For The Love Of Nothingness

I had closed my eyes and smoked out my feelings for an hour in hopes of coming up with some kind of reasoning behind how my feelings seemed to sway between burning love and fiery hatred for you. There was something about the sweet cold nights that awakened me into a new state of mind.…

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Pretty Phantoms

In the rays of the sun, in bright daylight, the truth is clear to me that boys can be beautiful too. They smell like strawberries and fresh cream well their glistening eyes are filled with the sweetness of lemon dreams. I know that boys can be pretty, as pretty as the birds perched on the…

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