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is this be love?
is this be love?
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there was a girl upstairs
she had a kid
and she had epilepsy
and she wanted to fuck badI say girl but she was 27
I was 24,
I’m 27 now…shitshe drank an alcohol/energy drink called Joose,
it came in a purple can
so I assume it was grape flavoredshe invited me upstairs
and I smoked her…
22-27 may not look like much
from the outsidebut to me
and the ones who were there,
in my bed,
in the cars,
in betweenit was high drama
and low comedy
on a stage lit by cigarettes
and orange lamplightin rooms that were
ultimately
too small
Quiet passing as a new day’s awakening
when the stars whisper not a bid of adieu
and only the warmth of sunlight came spilling
to wake the petals, soaked with the evening dew.My love came as that, on silent soles and heels,
tender as the dew and the green moss covering
the sleepy rock on the vale ,without a call from the hills,
all I knew was I woke and love was in my heart, yearning.
Inspired And Said Best By Neverthegreyer
(Source: thisishangingrockcomics)