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let the stars fall, darling.
you can't stop them.

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and maybe i look pitiful
shivering under the night sky
but i'm cold
and i forgot to bring a sweatshirt

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i hope im home to you
hope when you soar home
you come and find me

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this city smells of smoke and salt
from the sea, two hours away
and i don't know how it got here

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the truth is that 
we're the teenagers our parents warned us about
and it's just as bad as they said 

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everything is slowly killing you anyways
why not let it be me

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it wasn't personal
you were just there

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after nine years
you're still irreplaceable
but i don't know if
i'm a childhood toy
to you 

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compiled from notes app, tumblr (@scribbled-dreams), and unpublished drafts. 

might turn some of these into full poems, probably won't.

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