the head rush
takes the edge off.
the high
balances the low.
the light feeling
soars me above all else.
fill your lungs
fill your mind
fill your heart
fill your soul
with it.
the head rush takes the edge off.
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stupid poems about love.
Puisififteen shitty poems about love, heartbreak, fear, and feeling like death is the last warm embrace you will ever have.
