Are you comfortable with the skin you?re in?
Are you screaming
I hate choking on past words, I swim upstream.
The ones
It?s a midnight swim
Where it is late and the air
And in the harbor she sleeps
On her anchor waiting direction
Then
So we went after the crash
We stepped out alone
An undivided
I wrote this story so many days ago
and the words
Between the seasons we find room
And I like the way
The sun will set tonight
The sun will set
It's a midnight
Could I be any further along when a room leaves
We cannot deny
What I would give for memories that wouldn?t
There will be many nights alone to pour the kerosene
Scissors
With so many words we stand upon our dreams
With all
Just when you need it
Never see it in your torn
Cave in and try to take away
All that I have,
So I lit lanterns to light up all these words
Looking
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