Postcards To Remember
See there is a wall,
and there are all those raw sentiments of emotion
wrapped up pretty nicely in "not cares" and active denial.
With the right sniff of never really knew me at all.
A Boy and Space
We meet so many people, at times too many, and they make us feel special they make us feel complete even if for a little while. And it has always been worth it. But this boy, he makes me feel real. Like fantasy never existed between us. Like his laugh makes my smile. Like his singing so harsh to the ears but too close to my heart. This boy; trenched. Humble. Broken. But playful and joyful like a heatstroke in outer space. Make me the realest. Because I've been looking down on earth for way too long.
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