i choose not to shoot-
to wait;
but everything
everything
is telling me
to let rounds fly;
Tag: Lovers
air sign energy
it was a
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spacial
`
experience
yorknew
her eyes
they screamed
violence
violet in the sun
red in the new moon
this is our requiem;
tie me down
i knew it
the moment i saw you
i couldn’t look away
scornful eyes peered down
i didn’t care.
the way you bounced
in the summer night
i caved in your eyes
i’m glad they never returned
i wouldn’t have let you go
nonsense nonfiction
i chose to take my time
to fill the holes
left by fiction
scream & yell
i remember you
differently
a quiet one,
now
you yell from the highest mountain top
whatever happened
i’m happy
i love your voice
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it wasn’t the first time
or the second
or the sixth
or the last
it was the time
in my dreams
i could never forget
smooth talker
i talked my way out
of something
real
that i still remember
like it was yesterday
outer rim
it
was
a
spacial
experience
death standing
i remember
the day you became a ghost
an walked through me
Saint's Muse 