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love existsi love to exist in you.love exists
"to be" still means
nothing.
but im learning
that "to be without"
means even less. the distance between
here
and there
is
the distance between rest
and repeat.
our palms close distance well,
fitting
line to line;
our hands tell the same story.
by ~ObsidianShe
surfaceive been hesitant, waiting for a change to surfacesurface
the wrinkle in your brow ripples as I say this.
its what we've been expecting and ill
accept your sighs and (assess) the way
your hands have reset their course.
i couldnt have said it any better myself.
dont wait.
i was on this trail long before you
rustled through the leaves to find me.
dont breathe
i was leaving you long before you
knew i had the wings to fly away
youve cooled your cheeks,
turning, for a change, away
by ~ObsidianShe
sydney...but every one knew i loved you like that. like that. like sydney. not the city, just a woman i loved like that too. you have dreams of being a husband and sydney, i loved you so much your gender identity crises never even phased me. i loved you like eating really bad thai food and faking its scrumptiousity. i loved you like the words we made up and the ones we couldn't say. i loved you like our first date, when you took me to a Sox game and i met your entire family. i loved you like that hit you took in the car to gauge my shock factor. i loved you like Brian's weird anti-government, establishment, racism, homophobia, any phobia rantings tsydney
by ~ObsidianShe
loved you like thatthis is a love poem for the ones i loved and left but never forget. and i know you're thinking, victoria especially, that you get these silly love poems daily, and not just from the girl you say you love now, but cheat on all the time... but this isn't your average love poem. when i was 17 and you were just turning 16, i had to have you. you were like that one song on that one cd i loved that skipped until it was unrecognizable because i played it so much. yea. i loved you like that. i loved you like the words of Candide, the book we found we were reading at the same time, 400 miles apart. i loved you like Keeping You A Secret, the book you gloved you like that
by ~ObsidianShe
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hearts and unicorn loves!
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Live Freely
Love Deeply
Trust Easily
Regret Nothing
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"It is not enough to conquer; one must know how to seduce” - Voltaire
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brindo por la destrucción del orden establecido y el desate de las mas bajas pasiones! Salud!
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I've got knives in my eyes, I'm going home sick.
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Per aspera ad astra.
--hack¹³
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St. Francis said,
“A man who uses his hands is a laborer. One who uses his hands and mind is a craftsman. He who uses his hands, and his mind, and his heart is an artist.”
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see the beauty in everything
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A real friend can look at you when you have the biggest smile on your face and ask 'whats wrong?'
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If You really love something,
it's better to set it free.
When it comes back to You
it'll be Yours forever.
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