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we’re like an elastic band
no matter how much we pull apart
we just end up crashing back into each other
breaking everything we touch
in the process
we can’t do this for-ever
( i can’t do this for-now )
backandforth backandforth
- i’m no tennis ball
i bruise not bounce
but you know that
we’re everything and nothing
at the same time
( and
you don’t have to see me cry
to know i can )
maybe next time we crash into each other
we’ll have learnt to hold on
that bit tighter
( or maybe i’ll just snap )
no matter how much we pull apart
we just end up crashing back into each other
breaking everything we touch
in the process
we can’t do this for-ever
( i can’t do this for-now )
backandforth backandforth
- i’m no tennis ball
i bruise not bounce
but you know that
we’re everything and nothing
at the same time
( and
you don’t have to see me cry
to know i can )
maybe next time we crash into each other
we’ll have learnt to hold on
that bit tighter
( or maybe i’ll just snap )
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give me something poetic.
like the way the grass
sparkles
at dawn. scratch that,
too cliche. say,
shush, close your eyes
see the dawn
then forget. forget
because forgetting
is poetic. remember
your grandmother, sick
in the hospital, saying
the old should be beautiful.
this deserves
remembering.
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i wanna know where you are.
write how i feel? okay, this is how i feel.
i miss you. you disappoint me over and over again, but i miss you. the way things are when i'm with you is just so fantastic i can't even explain what it does to me. i feel like the world is about to collapse when you're away and when you're here i can't gather the strength to breathe.
everytime my phone goes off i want it to be you. i have written letters in my head that i would love to say but i can't. i want you to text me or call me or drop by my house just to say all these words that i keep wishing you will. i want you to play me the song i told you to write for me and i want you to see me on
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listen:
If you let me --if you listened-- I would paint the sky orange just for you.
.
Today, you are a dreamer with your broken eyes and the heady ecstasy of your smile. I don't know myself from the paper on the wall. I could fall for you. [the way you hold your words to your chest is beautiful.] I could fall for you and you would only look away.
If you knew --if you understood-- baby, I would make these words beautiful like you. Like your dark hair and how it flicks into your eyes. Like the callused poetry of your hands. I would will the sky with my romantic dreams. I would fill my world with glory. I would fill my life with you.
If you touch
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i always find elastic bands are never there when i need them, but maybe that's just me....
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very good writing indeed !