Flawsome_poetry, [6/21/2020 10:34 PM]

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I will see you at the midnight 

Yow know where to meet 

You know our favorite spot 

I reminisce about everything we did 

The affectionate moments that we shared 

It was so chilly 

But ur tight hug warms me 

I remember ur saint 

When you sit so close to me 

We use to do this daily 

but We always seem like we havent met recently 

Oww Darling i miss the nights

It was dark, but our spark made it bright 

We flew so high 

Nothing seem to bring us down 

Though out the night our love has grown 

the clock keep on ticking 

But i dont want to go ,im fond of stayin 

Between ur arms that was so cozy

That drifted the reality in to fantasy

 Please don let me go 

I wanna live the moment not make it a memory

If only we could pause the clock from ticking 

Have the power to stop it from working 

ALL OF THIS TO MAkE THE NIGHTS WITH YOU LONGER 

I WOULD RATHER CEASE AT THE MOMENT THAN GOING FURTHER 

@no_character 

@flawsome_poetry

Flawsome_poetry, [6/22/2020 9:46 AM]

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@Be_nayas

@flawsome_poetry

Flawsome_poetry, [6/23/2020 9:10 AM]

Its cool relax 

Just breath, chillax

Its just a pill

Ain't no big deal

This was the echo inside her head

Shitt was loud filled with dread

Standing at the trial of her thought

Depression was judge of her court

Her brain was the defendant

Brain starts off with rants

Telling the court how bad it hurts

To be alive yet not live

To take the pills but no relief

Pills started off with one white

But since they couldn't work right

They upgrade her dose to a blue instead

Still taking the blue but feeling dead

Prescription sooner became 2 blues

Hoping her restless soul finds a truce

She pops a pill keeps swallowing

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