Svetlana Balyn
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Svetlana Balyn
But I knew you'd linger like a tattoo kiss
I knew you'd haunt all of my what-ifs
The smell of smoke would hang around this long
'Cause I knew everything when I was young
It's still not quite the way it was
But you promised me this is love, so stay
One night he wakes
Strange look on his face
Pauses, then says
You're my best friend
And you knew what it was
He is in love
You play stupid games, you win stupid prizes
Heaven forbid! - That would be the greatest misfortune of all! To find a man agreeable one is determined to hate! - Do not wish me such an evil.
It's been very rare to have known you, very strange and wonderful.
Everything matters so much and so little; it is disgusting.
People think that intimacy is about sex. But
intimacy is about truth. When you realize you
can tell someone your truth, when you can
show yourself to them, when you stand in
front of them bare and their response is
'you're safe with me'- that's intimacy.
Never let anyone make you feel ordinary.
I can make everybody hate you almost as much as you hate yourself. But I won’t, ‘cause I know one day it’ll come around, so fuck you for now.
Does she smile?
Or does she mouth, "Fuck you” forever?
I'm stuck on a line cause I know what rhymes with blue
Spending all night and all day trying to say something new
But it's no use
I'm still writing songs about you
I want auroras and sad prose
I want to watch wisteria grow right over my bare feet
'Cause I haven't moved in years
And I want you right here
Is it romantic how all my elegies eulogize me?
When the words of a sister come back in whispers that prove she was not in fact what she seemed, not a twin from your dreams, she's a crook who was caught