the memories smell like sugar.
sound of indie and piano keys
and steps that last whole note seconds.
real feel fifty degrees away
from catching fire.
taste of rust salt sweat
and blood and straight toothed
dreams.
Aren’t you tired of chasing God?
the memories smell like sugar.
sound of indie and piano keys
and steps that last whole note seconds.
real feel fifty degrees away
from catching fire.
taste of rust salt sweat
and blood and straight toothed
dreams.
So beautiful 💕
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❤️ Thank you ❤️
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We tend to remember
good memories alike
and we want to erase
does that we dislike
Sometimes we are
in such a big plight
that memories are
just what we needed
for getting back to fight.
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Beautifully said :))
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