Love

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SOMETIMES ALMOST FORGETTING

Mushroom Season

Sometimes I almost forget the way you used to look at me when I was looking back at you..both pretending...

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Back Home Soon

For my one and only, my husband.

I can't control these tears anymore, I just want to go home
Even if it's only back home to my...

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A Recollection of Our Duet

Because I Often Miss Your Presence

A Recollection of Our Duet

The colour Pink was her favourite
She who loved how its tender hues
Merged all too delicately...

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Imagine 0.2

This one is a story that's starting to be told, towards...

Just imagine giving someone your all; your everything,
Just to still have that fear of what the next...

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Cremate Me

Trying to improve my lyric/song writing abilities. please help...

I'm not planning on dying, but if I do then;
Cremate me with Mary Jane;
Because if the day...

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Control

Is it possible to see the best and worst in someone and still love them ?

I don’t know

If...

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The weight of time

The weight of time

Time is a river, silent, swift,
A fleeting breath, a whispered gift.

It moves through...

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No One Else But You, I Promise

another one for my husband, I love you

Since the day I met you I knew you were special,
It's hard to explain a feeling like this, because...

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You Were

Song for my husband

You were there when I lost everything, and when I hit rock bottom, You were there holding my hand, when I...

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Early Morning Frost

Early Morning Frost

It’s a chilly winter morning;
You awaken and stroll toward the window.
A blanket of pearly...

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Previously I Loved You,...

Previously I Loved You, Presently I Do.

I document myself for thee
And all the ways I love you gradually.
To the gods, I beckon this...

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Because You Told Me

If only I had met you sooner, my husband. I love you

I can't believe how blind I've been. How could I blindly not see what's always been in front of me?
...

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The Mount on the Hill

On top this mount
Waiting for the end.
His tired hands,
Could no longer tend.

...

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Songs of Endearment

Songs of Endearment

This is a house of endearment,
built of affection, laughter, and love songs,
with whispered...

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A Sad Song.

A Sad Song.

A Sad Song.
Lee.

The fan churns humid, spent air, spreading the funk of heat, perfume and...