whypyt:
Because of you, in gardens of blossoming Flowers I ache from the perfumes of spring. I have forgotten your face, I no longer Remember your hands; how did your lips Feel on mine? Because of you, I love the white statues Drowsing in the parks, the white statues that Have neither voice nor sight. I have forgotten your voice, your happy voice; I have forgotten your eyes. Like a flower to its perfume, I am bound to My vague memory of you. I live with pain That is like a wound; if you touch me, you will Make to me an irreperable harm. Your caresses enfold me, like climbing Vines on melancholy walls. I have forgotten your love, yet I seem to Glimpse you in every window. Because of you, the heady perfumes of Summer pain me; because of you, I again Seek out the signs that precipitate desires: Shooting stars, falling objects.
kristen000021:
goodjob on this
fireballfireball:
great work
Graysonunderwoods:
ur adopted
whypyt:
Graysonunderwoods:
whypyt:
Daydreamer:
This piece is so beautiful and poetic, I really like the symbolism in this
Graysonunderwoods:
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KBaby:
(Verse 1) I wake up in a city, where the lights never sleep, Chasing dreams like a river, running deep, All the faces in the mirror, change like the night,
brixxi1:
its crzy how des Pickles be cheatin on des pretty Pizza girls
KBaby:
(Verse 1) I walked the empty streets where we used to roam, Echoes of laughter in the cracks of stone.
Yebo:
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jinxthelovely:
just for people who dont know, im on a mental health break, I have gotten some msgs from people who did not know.
