Coming into your eyes like I am stuck inside of a cosmic outerspace but leaving the trail so you can still find a trace of me and reassuring you that I have not falling off the grid like someone I know that seems to want to remain a ghost of the anonymous phone line but giving you a tip there will be a time for us to meet and I hope that day will be soon and not the midnight after noon
But I just want to be able to see with my own pair of eyes instead of having you coming into my dreams just to get a sentence across because my confidence seems to be better than keeping up the silence instead of getting the words out of my mind
Except for being able to start a new chapter with you again and not being the one on the other side that is stuck being paralyzed without any words to come out from the waterworks.
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For me + you: Love Part 2: Can you type it out or write it on ink?
PoesíaThe two parts of me that come out of the wash can you see the scars from the words behind all of the butterflies of me without looking into the mirror of me so just call me out and welcome me inside of your head without wanting me to lie on top of y...
