Bodies
Hard against each other
Wanting
Pressing
On fire
It only bothers me when I think about it.
Lovers
Strangers
A dance through the forest trees
Burning gaze upon the night
It only bothers me when I think about you.
Explosions
Exclamations
The song that doesn't get sung
The whispers that don't exist
False
It only bothers me when I'm thinking of you.
Muffled shrieks
Pleasures upheld
Misting rains
Paper wings to carry us away
Falling
It only bothers me when ....
I'm always thinking about you.
Stay out of my head.
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The Tao of unsaying
7 years ago
2 comments:
I loved how detatched but stark this piece is...
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Someone is only remembered when gone. I love the end here! It is straight forward! I appreciate that!
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