Showing posts with label spilled thoughts. Show all posts
Showing posts with label spilled thoughts. Show all posts

Saturday, September 26, 2015

Waking Up

Ever slept with or next to someone,

Woke up the next morning

Woke her up just to say,

I Woke Up Wanting To Kiss You


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Time has passed

Time has passed like tide since we last saw each other. Things have changed around us. Time has changed all things. All we are left with are memories. The first time we met, the first time we talked, the first time I made you smile, the first time we held hands, the first time I put my arms...


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Everyone hates the rain

Everyone hates the rain. It is nice sometimes though. Just feeling the rain drops hit my face.


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Thursday, September 24, 2015

There is something artistic about love

There is something artistic about love. It is subtle, light footed, creeps into your heart, and then into your soul. You feel it in your lips, soft touch, tasteless but intoxicating, dives down to your throat, you feel breathless, dry, like a thirst for something more. Then it goes down to your...


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This shirt doesn"t fit me anymore

This world just does not fit me anymore. It is like that old favorite shirt I had in the closet. It used to look nice, feels nice, and very comfortable. But then I lose weight, gained some muscles, and became a little bit fit. Now the shirt is too baggy, too loose and the colors just don"t look...


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