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My mind doesn’t need to be occupied, it needs to be held

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No the phone isn’t tilted, yes the trees are victims to the wind.

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My body hasn’t forgotten you

Although my mind try’s to erase you

The thoughts of you hit me like a yellow light—always there with seconds to spare, when it’s least convenient, now I just have to wait

Yet I might have the chance to rush through the only problem it always manages to catch back up with me.

Wonder if this road will ever come to an end… surely there’s got to be a dead end

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The sky stays dark until you spark up the night oh so bright.

As I reach for the moon you shoot across the sky taking my eyes.

I have lost the path that once made me stag.

The moon use to seem so far until you showed me the depth that lay beyond.

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There you were one day, heavy in my eyes. I don’t believe time ever existed before you came walking by. I’ve never been one to chase or wait around. Everything became clear once you were found. Parts of me awakened from a slumber you came crashing in like thunder. I needed a sound as loud as you. For I had forgotten what it was like to be a true. My lives came close to nine until you showed me it takes two to make things right. I’d give all my dimes each time for the rides we take each other on. I didn’t know love could make me laugh like I’m on a track of my favorite rollercoaster from way back. As the gears turn, my mind forgets what it’s designed. Before you I thought I knew but it’s clear to me now I’m not going on picking these pieces without you by my side.

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A half booth in an upstairs dive bar is where I sit thinking about what will come next

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If I had only one thing to see in this world it would be you…just don’t know who you are yet

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As long as I find my way back to you…I know I am home

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Capturing beauty in any form, this just happens to be a sidewalk behind a pharmacy just a couple blocks from downtown.

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Moments like these make all the problems shed away….and so do you.

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Growing/dying

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I like posting on here to be heard but not seen

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If you want a whole lot that’s okay too, but if you want nothing at all then good for you

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“Thanks again for saving me. Someday, I’ll save you too.”

— Zelda Fitzgerald, Dear Scott, Dearest Zelda: The Love Letters of F. Scott and Zelda Fitzgerald

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Who??

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Am I numb?

What is love suppose to feel like?