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Perfect UniverseCategory: poemsss
Monday, 9 July 2012
11:06:18 PM (GMT)
They pardon children who've lost all they can lose
but the ones who still have something left never get to choose

we ran away from the world
and lived inside our minds
it was like a fish bowl, snow globe,
beautiful with boundaries defined

because random strangers make the best friends
all adventures lead to dead ends
We built the future out of dreams, and papier-mâché
They said it wouldn't hold up
but who cares what they say?
it's just about us today

You look like a walking art show
I try to keep up with what I don't know
Wherever you go
I promise I'll follow
Hold my hand like a kite string
Pull me along, listen to me sing
Your kisses taste better in the rain
With your eyes closed against purple lipstick stains

Don't disappear
we'll walk down this path together
holding hands
(mine stained with ink,
yours with blood)
we'll follow this road forever
and occasionally push each other in the mud
but I love you
and there's nothing worse than
without you.

Your magic fingertips
rub the lonely away
You're so talented
at making me feel okay

You're so scared of being overrated
that you're quaking in your Converse
but this is the place that we have created
this is our own perfect universe.
Last edited: 9 July 2012

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