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Like the ocean, we move. We do not stand still. Every moment is a tide in which we frolic. I stand before time, not to wonder but to wander.

twisting on edges of my tongue using words you dream of to touch my back to feel my neck it feels almost like a second chance i’m spinning on streets of my mind wandering to wonder if this is right i seem to feel at eas…

i’m lying on ends of night twisting turns on beds that once felt nice kissed the hands of many like wet malachite and i twirl in and out taking photos with my mind i’m lying in a coma and it seems all but right making l…

i waver in question broken transitions a wild hesitation we echo in our moments longing for something worth living two seconds and a speak words, how you believe they have meaning we frolic in our divided rooms burning …

i turn to key your words against my knees i bend in motion to create ocean within thoughts your eyes behind mine i frolic between fine lines white noise of your cries echoes in thoughts transcend we’re wavering on bumps…

i lie before myself standing on fine lines and bright lights how i used to hold myself we stand at edge right bouncing from rhyme to rhyme you were my wine my late nights, ambien and cries my ambient light we bent in th…

i lie into you in a dark lit room hands across, tangled beside i hold to weep, strings you keep we tangle in thought beside two hearts to be in motion without hesitation i die for you in summer on cold nights i remember…

i touch you in echoes in broken pieces to stand before myself in our darkest evening or break or fall or to stand in place of it all mirrors seem to crack seams begin to unravel i lie in our moment wondering if wanderin…

i follow the steps you left on a summer side midnight i caress you’re shaken and i’m shallow in depth with waves i can’t pull through we’re diving and i’m 32 do you know what this feels like? to be everywhere but with y…

i transcend in bits in dire twists in fragments we attach ourselves in the slightest details of our desires forming fires and liars relationships always expire in death we kiss swaying in bliss two bits and a tease word…