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tangled true lies
enclose my heart into a fist
pieces
gone
alone
old memories stretch, bleach my brain
inside, sitting in a room of past
his vintage smile lingers in the hallway
where we made love too far from bed
(when he couldn't wait to open my shirt)
i remember to forget our Victorian love
we made on that sun-low evening
after modern foreplay
in slow motion, i cry farewell
as the clock fingers midnight
tears falter the floor like dust
©iampoetry
enclose my heart into a fist
pieces
gone
alone
old memories stretch, bleach my brain
inside, sitting in a room of past
his vintage smile lingers in the hallway
where we made love too far from bed
(when he couldn't wait to open my shirt)
i remember to forget our Victorian love
we made on that sun-low evening
after modern foreplay
in slow motion, i cry farewell
as the clock fingers midnight
tears falter the floor like dust
©iampoetry
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*vintage smile is my thang, don't steal
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*vintage smile is my thang, don't steal
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remember to forget our victorian love
we made on that sun-low evening,
after modern foreplay
Lovely!
I love the word smile, you can peice any word with it, and it becomes amazing, like 'tumbleweed smile' what does it mean? well it depends on context of course. This is great though. Fav for sure.
we made on that sun-low evening,
after modern foreplay
Lovely!
I love the word smile, you can peice any word with it, and it becomes amazing, like 'tumbleweed smile' what does it mean? well it depends on context of course. This is great though. Fav for sure.