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LOVELY
My imagination conjured up this time this space frozen in bliss and youth and fearless unquestioned adoration my whole existence pivoting on your laugh your intake of breath like oh my there he goes and he is my saviour from the hills and the blades of grass that cut me like knives pressing flowers inbetween your hair i used you like a diary bible fuck i loved you and your nonsense keeping your quotations in my underwear for safekeping hahaha even your voice alone could make me come mr blue eyes mr funnyman mr i don’t care at all you stole everything that was important and you didn’t even try how far i ran in those fields overcoming great obstacles like losing limbs and memory my barefeet blistered and my hands open wanting eyes dark with longing my skin cried out HOLD ME STOP ME I DON’T WANT TO and everytime we met i planned it saw it when you would fill with the sunshine and scoop me up in your strong arms and kiss me again but it never was to be no instead i grew tired and i stopped chasing and one day i realised that i never loved you at all
-Gemma Scott
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