“Random”
That’s you sweetie
making think of sweet
sweet nothings.
When you smile I freeze
Wanting time to stop
so I could lick those lips.
If you let go sugar
I’ll go into hyper drive
Cause your love
Is adrenaline
Running down my spine.
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I’m lost in a world heaped with thousand of feeds.
I drown in them.
Regurgitate tried surface.
Lost with endless options that try to shovel and suffocate.
I need air, need to find my balance.
So I dive into my books.
Take comfort words, woods.
I need to walk barefooted and get drenched in life.
Let me breathe again
Get lost in the moment of life once again.
Apple pie warm and sweet
Laying on the table waiting for me to eat
Shall I watch it cool and sink my teeth
Apple pie so coy and sweet.
Crispy on the outside
Soft and liquid flows within
To have you with a scope of vanilla could be so heavenly
Let our lips collide
And I shall savor you slowly
Fragmented Mirrors Of My Mind. 