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@matthewhauptman
And I found you lying there stretched across the mattress, and your freckles had turned into their own galaxy. It was that moment, I realized that there was so much more to you than I would ever see. I still find stardust in my sheets.
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She had eyes like Sunday mornings.
Six Word Story.
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Her arms are the foundations to a home I had never known.
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But I cannot tell the difference between dusk and dawn, and when winter ends and the day clings to us just a little bit longer and the bitterness leaves our frail bones, will you look at me and say; "darling, this is where you're meant to be" and kiss the loneliness out of me?
"But I swear I've been here before" Matthew Hauptman
Clear your mind here
Y quiero ser valiente de nuevo
Santa Fe, NM. I don't think there is anything more beautiful than this, or the way I feel in these moments. May there be many more.
I heard that she crashed into every wave until the sadness left her body and now, I understand why I will never be able to touch the depth of her.
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Never stop exploring.
And wherever it is that you go, I will always be a ghost for you.
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The meteor shower the other night. What a world we live in. ✌🏼️✌🏼
He likes it here and she likes it here.
No poem will quite suffice, no single prose could define the amount of you that makes up for all of my missing pieces.
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My weekend though.
I'll never miss 3am, when the ceiling was the only company I had after you got dressed and drove home, after leaving behind a faint scent of your perfume in the fabrics of my sheets, believing that it was enough to calm the storms that have always been growing inside of me.
Matthew Hauptman
It seems that the glass will never be full, no matter how many times I’ve poured myself into it.
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