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Don't want to leave this play date with you
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@abstractpoetess
You know I give a fuck about you everyday
Guess it's time that I tell you the truth
If I share my toys, will you let me stay?
Don't want to leave this play date with you
Music on blog so far
The beach - The Neighbourhood
Soap - Melanie Martinez
Training wheels - Melanie Martinez
A little death - The Neighbourhood
Radio - Lana Del Rey
Naked - James Arthur
Guys My Age - Hey Violet
Apocalypse - Cigarettes after sex
Daddy Issues - The Neighbourhood
Salvatore - Lana Del Rey
Boston - Augustana
Play date - Melanie Martinez
Mindful musings by A Mindless me.✒
Six Feet Deep
Touches
The Ownership: Stockholm Syndrome
Skinny dipping
Melancholic but sanguine
Shackled to my fears
The neighbourhood-The beach
Now I need your help with everything that I do
I don’t want to lie, I’ve been relying on you
Fallin’ again, I need a pick-me-up
I’ve been callin’ you friend, I might need to give it up
I’m sick and I’m tired too
I can admit, I am not fireproof
I feel it burning me
I feel it burning you
I hope I don’t murder me
I hope I don’t burden you
If I do, I do
Soap-Melanie Martinez
Think I got myself in trouble So I fill the bath with bubbles
Training wheels- Melanie Martinez Love everything you do When you call me fucking dumb for the stupid shit I do I wanna ride my bike with you Fully undressed, no training wheels left for you I'll pull them off for you
Shackled to my fears
🔗🔗🔗🔗🔗🔗🔗🔗
Drowning allures, awakens a want for chasing that haste,
And then the slow buzzing of bees never fits our taste.
🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯
Liberty is the eventuality of strife
Horror, mere hindrances in life.
No moon is always bright;
Neither is all light an angel nor is devil every night.
🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯
Dawn is opaque, dusk is delusion
Immortal journey of desert, mirage mere intrusion.
Fire is bright, burns me to death.
Water shuts fire, but when inside takes away my breath.
🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯
Devil comes adorned like our momentous desires
Me a moth, Devil's the fire
Devil condemns, Devil forgives
Devil's dead.. undead, Devil lives.
🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯
Run, you fall; you fall, you break
Still hold yourself, you mend and you make
Cry cry, an ocean of tears
When the Ocean's dry, face the fears.
🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯
~abstractpoetess
A little death-the neighbourhood
Touch me, yeah
I want you to touch me there
Make me feel like I am breathing
Feel like I am human
Now my life is sweet like cinnamon Like a fucking dream I'm living in Baby love me cause I'm playing on the radio Pick me up and take me like a vitamin 'Cause my body's sweet like sugar venom oh yeah Baby love me cause I'm playing on the radio
Mindful musings by A Mindless me.✒
Six Feet Deep
Touches
The Ownership: Stockholm Syndrome
Skinny dipping
Melancholic but sanguine
Shackled to my fears
Melancholic but sanguine
Smiles are fake, life's a hoax, Bless the reality of this masquerade,
Gloomy are those eyes whose reality illuminates when smiles fade.
🎭
Autumn's gone, Spring never arrives.
Everything's dry, nothing revives.
The caterwauls, render me speechless.
All the noise, Silence! God bless.
🎭
No angels only demons in white.
Fought the minute, now the big fight.
Death, no loss, loss is what dies within.
Alive, never equals to mere breathing.
🎭
Ecstasy euphoria , short lived.
Vision of happiness pretty big bid.
Need power? Conquer it’s owner.
Don't slaughter, nothing matters if left a loner.
🎭
Sky is the bitter truth we all possess.
Thunders, Silence! God bless.
Sky is coal, sky is sea
Oh! The dexterous paradox of me.
🎭
Coal is heavier than sea, searching for equinox,
Becoming topaz, conquering my own paradox.
Running towards the horizon, hope's high.
Becoming the bat mine's the throne of coal sky.
🎭
Becoming the vicious dark clouds, reviving the dry
Horizon runs farther as I chase it and yet I try.
🌅
-abstractpoetess
Naked by James Arthur
Hey, you there Can we take it to the next level, baby, do you dare? Don’t be scared ‘Cause if you can say the words, I don’t know why I should care
‘Cause here I am, I’m givin’ all I can But all you ever do is mess it up Yeah, I’m right here, I’m tryin’ to make it clear That getting half of you just ain’t enough
I’m not going to wait until you’re done Pretending you don’t need anyone.
🌹mood🌹
🎀Your lips, my lips…apocalypse🎀
Daddy issues…❤
Lana del rey - Salvatore cover
Skinny dipping
Night a canvas, painted on it was a scenery so alive.
Granules stuck to the toes, footprints imprinted on the plage.
Swaying and Stumbling across the seashore laughing like lunatics.
This lunacy was an intimacy.
Waves dancing to the lunar whispers washing away every evidence of this little affair between the sand and the feet.
Sun-tanned hands, fingers laced together under the moonlight.
Oh! giggle the stars as they witness the promiscuous affair.
Finery spread across the shingle, feet touching the shelf of the sea.
Tangled together.
Water warm, bracing breeze kissing the wet skin and dancing through the hair locks.
A night so alive.
That as it climaxed, the moon mourned and sun moaned as it rose.
The stars were awestruck
The birds flew and the tropical sky turned orange-blue.
And the waves satiated settled into the serene sea as it met the sky at the horizon.
-abstractpoetess