I wanna make something so goddamn beautiful it takes your breath away and so goddamn painful it breaks your heart. I want it to get a hold of your chest so that you can't breathe. I want it to burn. And I want it to make your heart feel heavy. I want to make it so beautiful that it hits you in the pit of your stomach and leaves you with absolutely nothing to say. I want you to look at what I've made and have no words. All that you could do in that moment of exposure is feel. I want to make you feel something, if not everything at once.
But I am just a dreamer, with her head in the clouds. And this is just a fantasy.
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Restless Things
Poetry"I didn't realize what damage heat can do To flesh so bare So I poured you out all over me Until I was undone And shaking But after the fire has gone All that's left is ash and wilted skin So now I know Better" -The Things You Left Behind (Poetry, P...
