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Sandoval Apr 2017
I think the worst part of losing you, is never seeing you again.  For

us, there will never be any random unpredictable encounters.  

And the thought of not seeing you again,  even if its just far away,

lingers in my mind like an old book, waiting to be read.

We will never get a second chance, we are so far away, I guess

thats what you give up when you fall in love a thousand

miles away.

*Sandoval
Sandoval Apr 2017
Have you ever missed someone so badly,

you start having conversations with them in your

head?  -- She asked him.

But the utter silence he left couldn't respond.


*Sandoval
Sandoval Apr 2017
You* and I were like the sea,


both sad and reckless all at once.


*Sandoval
Sandoval Apr 2017
I bleed words not blood.


So, if you hurt me. I'll scar

verses not wounds.

*Sandoval
Sandoval Apr 2017
Appreciate* the loneliness in me.

One day it wont beg for you no more.


*Sandoval
Sandoval Apr 2017
I miss you, the same way

the butterfly misses its

cocoon on a long journey

to migration.

*Sandoval
Sandoval Apr 2017
That's what writing does to you. It eats

your free time, and your soul it swallows

it whole, so that you don't get hurt

by flesh it breaks your bones with inspiration.

And, the feeling while I'm writing is this ecstasy

that controls my senses. I was meant for this,

ink tainted fingers, blank pages and this loneliness.

*Sandoval
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