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Kissing You In This Dream

kissing you in this dream then getting bitten by the truth i guess that is why it is called later youth the bloom of me is now wilted i feel like damaged goods i was a vulnerable future evictee you were the cunning telemarketer i was so hungry for any type of affection you were hungry for some hint of fulfillment our different places became a similar feeling for one seemingly perfect moment then reality returned to us, and the truth of who we really were resurfaced like an unsuccessfully guarded confession a few footprints on a dusty carpet and an ugly argument over the phone later, i am branded permanently brokenhearted you are christened highly favored continuing story of your ascension unfortunate story of My Life....

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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