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I told you I loved you, but I said it a little too late. You move in time and sometimes our timing is against one another.

you don’t love you lose with devils on shoulders creeps in night i outrage in thought of us intertwined like fire and rights rifles in my mind masochists in disguise for poetry i write the devils lips your thighs agains…

i fall to breathe beneath you in summertime before flowers of night in time i find us reminscing on soft cotton sheets of your might and i try to remember fine times lemons and limes kissing within the fog before oceans…

And I wonder if the moment I die will know it’s the moment I die.

Time never touched you. It touched me and then I seemed to regret everything. Your hair in my face, eyes in my mind, a darkness I found in you. But you don’t regret. You hold within. You feel in memory because love lost…

to be a broken virtue in south with your could bones from legs which walked across borders in feign of my eyes to die in tears cry in essence for a missed oasis like my hands in your lap twisting tongues in hell i make …

I laid in darkness, in bed with the same song on repeat for hours. I wasn’t sad. I was happy because that’s what happiness was to me.

dipping in satan’s touch i surrender to essence of waves in minds on end where thoughts led us  to be with but without the devil in us i etch myself in sin cutting ribs to be within myself at night like i whisper to dem…

You choose darkness over light because one is the truth and one is the mask.

We’re transcending and I’m pacing for something more than this.