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by Sreta Ravichandran
Stomach full of thousand butterflies,
Heart keeps jumping in and out...
The sky falls neatly on the sand.
With arms outstretched they beg...
When I had no tears left to cry
My particles disappeared into the air...
by King Harry
The first time
Ever our eyes met...
An orange glow reflects off the pavement from the...
The faint smell of fresh linen dryer sheets waft...
by stormingdance (Jessica)
Fear wants to hold down
Love wants to hold on - and see...
Maybe finding someone to share everything with is not the point.
Maybe the point is to feel fulfilled in the self-consciousness of individuality.
I needed you like the desert needs rain, to fill the cracks on the surface and nourish the deep soil.
Turns out you were the sun.
I am not a stranger
No I am yours
With crippled anger
And tears that still drip sore