Poems from bcp36912

You're dancing on solar flares Slowly, to the tune of your own heart thrum And I'm watching you, unable to pull my sight away...
you look at him with such passion i was almost fooled i almost didn't notice that you smiled everytime he looked down or away he glares at...
It's always the colors They must be in an order Must Orange Yellow Purple Red Green When eating colored candies Finger foods Are not finger...
You asked me something ordinary. You asked me to tell you about myself. You asked me what kind of music I liked to listen to. You asked me...
If you want truth from me, don’t ask for it in broad daylight. The sun has a way of keeping all of my shadows nearby. Though you might get...

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