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My face twisted into expressions I didn’t make, and when it finally walked away, I realized I wasn’t just looking at my reflection; I was trapped in it.
My face twisted into expressions I didn’t make, and when it finally walked away, I realized I wasn’t just looking at my reflection; I was trapped in it.
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(It’s pretty neat over there!)
(You know, on my writing account.)
(Just sayin’.)
(Okay, that was it!)
(Love you!)
(Bye!)
(It’s pretty neat over there!)
(You know, on my writing account.)
(Just sayin’.)
(Okay, that was it!)
(Love you!)
(Bye!)
Or don’t! We’re cool either way.
It’d be pretty chill if you did, though.
But you don’t have to!
But it’d be chill if you did. Follow me, I mean. No pressure, though (only if you’re about it).
(Or don’t!) (That’s chill, too!)
Or don’t! We’re cool either way.
It’d be pretty chill if you did, though.
But you don’t have to!
But it’d be chill if you did. Follow me, I mean. No pressure, though (only if you’re about it).
(Or don’t!) (That’s chill, too!)
I’m new to making content, so I’m winging it at the moment (ha, “winging it.” Get it? Like a crow. Because crows have wings—and I compared myself to a crow in the slides!)
I’m new to making content, so I’m winging it at the moment (ha, “winging it.” Get it? Like a crow. Because crows have wings—and I compared myself to a crow in the slides!)
Your beauty beholds my eye.
I’d gaze at your glow from galaxies.
There is no truer lie
than illusion laced with longing.
There is no craving like complacency
camouflaged as care.
Your beauty beholds my eye.
I’d gaze at your glow from galaxies.
There is no truer lie
than illusion laced with longing.
There is no craving like complacency
camouflaged as care.
I am lost in the limerence.
I am drowning in delusion.
All sense of sanity severs
when breaths of you befoul my brain.
Even my rhymes are rendered with rust.
No antiquated alliteration can avert
the unadulterated anguish
that comes with adoring you.
I am lost in the limerence.
I am drowning in delusion.
All sense of sanity severs
when breaths of you befoul my brain.
Even my rhymes are rendered with rust.
No antiquated alliteration can avert
the unadulterated anguish
that comes with adoring you.