- Lost In A Hurricane
I've asked the stars for directions.
That's how lost I am ,
have been,
always will be .
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- What Happens Then?
I'll count stars ,and you'll tell me the constellations.
But you don't know,
how the stars are my love,
and your constellations are...
...
- Stares
I like it when the sun burns my skin,
when air brushes it,
just not when your eyes do the same,
you and they...
- One Question
From what portion of my mind do my thoughts come from?
If only I knew,
there would be many I'm sure.
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- His Scars, And My Thoughts
Something sharp running across your blue veins,
not your nails,
not a mistake,
just adrenaline,
...