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 Jul 2015 A Watoot
epictails
You don't chase love
in the place
where you lost it
broken hearts everywhere
 Jul 2015 A Watoot
sanch kay
think of all the people you've ever met,
and all the conversations that have ever left an impact on you.
think of all the thoughts that those words prompted in you,
and all the actions they led to,
which went and touched more people than you can count.
innumerable words and thoughts,
little cosmic representations of the
souls of people touching us
every.single.day.
your life is forever and inexplicably interconnected with a million others.
forever intertwined, forever in tandem; forever solitary.
 Jul 2015 A Watoot
axel
just friends
 Jul 2015 A Watoot
axel
we're just friends
but from the start
i always knew
you had my heart
 Jul 2015 A Watoot
NV
YEAR 3085*

TALK IS EXPENSIVE;
THE RICH HAVE BOUGHT THE FREEDOM OF SPEECH,
OPINIONS ARE CRIMES,
*MIDDLE CLASS FOLK CAN'T AFFORD
4 LETTER WORDS.
 Jul 2015 A Watoot
NV
Untitled
 Jul 2015 A Watoot
NV
WHAT IF I TOLD YOU HOW SCARED SHE IS. WHAT IF I TOLD YOU HOW SHE WATCHES THE WAY SHE WALKS, BECAUSE THE LAST TIME SHE FELL IN LOVE, SHE HIT THE GROUND. AND SHE WOULD OFFER HIM HER HEART BUT IT'S BEEN EATEN AT AND STORED IN A DOGGY BAG AROUND A CORNER WITHIN HER CHEST - AND SHE CANNOT HELP BUT ALWAYS FEEL LEFTOVER. WHAT IF I TOLD YOU THAT SHE'S SCARED OF FEELING.
BECAUSE IT DOESN'T FEEL HER BACK.
 Jul 2015 A Watoot
epictails
I'd fold a heart

for you everyday/

made from the

letters of things

I wanted to say/

let them go in

that old, blue bay/

where we first met

to come and play/
A person who writes about romantic love yet knows nothing about it.
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