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Yo, I've been binging on PILLOWTALK by Zayn for the past three weeks (still not sick of it for some reason...) and decided to base a poem off it/the lyrics. The video was atrocious so I won't put it here
Anyway, yeah, this isn't the status quo for here and I apologize
This caffeine is keeping me up
And all I can do
Is think of you
The right face, right smile
I wish you could stay for a while
But this is just wistful thinking
And the memories have started syncing
Back into the pain, the purity
This is a war zone in paradise
Yes, we sure as hell pissed off the neighbors
With our various repertoires
How could they expect anything less
Than two restless kids with the night to caress?
Your body is the paradise
And our lives are the war zones
Two kids that are just
Caught in the lust
YOU ARE READING
Fight Your Demons
PoésiePoetry from an angry boy, too scared to be a man A paper heart and an incarcerated mind Caged words and a broken tongue The words spilt in the night This is the absence of light, the expired fight All the demons come to take him away In hopes he w...
