| I'll bend for you |


Your memoryI think of you [every day] so I can cling to all the pieces that you've given me [that you left behind] they make the thought of losing you less terrifying [except that they don't] they make me wish I had never let you go [but I did] all I have are pieces of you now [like the] baseball you begged me for [I would always like basketball better] arm around my shoulder [I couldn't stop imagining kissing your hand] laugh on my neck [it still smells like cheetos] smile in the small space between my collarbone [why the fuck didn't I kiss you]Your memory


The ContortionistYou used to call me your little contortionistThe Contortionist
because of all the ways that I would bend to your will I learned to think of it as one of those terms of endearment because it stung, but it was supposed to mean that you loved me or something
I would spin round and round with my hands up in the air because it was the only way I could keep from falling off the pedestal you put me on it was a long way down, and the only thing I would hurt was my heart or my head whichever of the two that seemed to be making those decision things
I told you about that once, the spinning to keep fro


Just Words "A love story"I wish I could catch all those words you deserve to tell you just how perfect you are but every time I reach up all I end up finding are ordinary thingsJust Words "A love story"
Lovely Beautiful  


Dear PromiseDear ______,Dear Promise
I promise that I'll pick up the pieces when they all fall apart and to be your glue when you try to put them all back together as long as you don't get me everywhere and get us stuck to all that clutter I'll be the immovable object if you want to be my unstoppable force I'll be that touch you need when the tears won't stop falling and I'll give you happy endings when you don't see any at all I promise to be your light
if you ever find yourself a tunnel and I'll make you my only sunshine if you promise to take away the dark
Love,
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*Il maltempo s'è guastato*
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Enticed by your Electric Impulse Smile
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You cannot leave everything to Fate, boy. She's got a lot to do. Sometimes you must give her a hand.- Da Vinci
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we're crashing cars we used to share.
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canım nutella çekti
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To have dazzled eyes and an astonished mind
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This is delivery!
Delivery?
No.
THIS. IS. DIGIORNOOOO'S!!
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Stamp's of ATLA
"Because life is an eternal music"
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