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Bluebird Jan 2015
I counted your steps,
while you were leaving,
i felt sorrow ,
didn't dare to dwell,
but after eight steps that you made,
i felt so happy when you fell.
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Bluebird Jan 2015
It runs along my side,
it bathes with me in the sea,
it never lets me catch it,
but he captures it in his green eyes,
and then illuminates me.
for the George (:
  Jan 2015 Bluebird
Public Diary
He runs into the woods alone, sad from what he's seen. He runs and runs through the greens, wondering for the future what it means.

Slowly he walks home, a cave hidden in the trees. He lets soft cries of sadness get lost in the breeze.

He lays down, head low, the sadness in his heart continues to grow. Large warm tears form and fall, sadness running deep.

Slowly, the bear cries himself to sleep
Bluebird Jan 2015
You wear the halo like a crown,
you come from heavens in the nights,
and you leave me with a shimmeting dawn,
gleaming with the stars that revolve around you.
Bluebird Jan 2015
i thought he was the monster,
and i needed to help you at least,
but it felt so akward,
because you fell in love with the beast.
Bluebird Jan 2015
I would let you live in my skin,
for the eternity if you wish,
but you could never carry my sin,
under the burden you'd be squished.

I would let you wear my shoes,
for miles if you find it sweet,
but you could never handle the screws,
they are built of concrete.
Bluebird Jan 2015
i was not as perfect as you thought,
and you were not trying enough to make my heart race,
i wanted memories of fun adventures that we'd take together,
the pictures of fun places we'd go to,videos of things we'd do..
you wanted a plain planed life,you wanted to play safe,
to be around the people you knew,you didn't need a change.
But i did,and you weren't able to give it to me.
There will be the traces of me on your soul,there will be traces of you
on mine,
and we will remember each other in cold December nights,
when all alone,we will think of each other with great respect,
but not like we planed.
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