TrinetteMember Since 09 Dec 2012
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I'm preparing you a drink. of roses water. my dear.
It feels more.like 6 AM.today.
her clothes.were taupe.the sky above.
little brother.ran through.the highway.
winter's sun teased.
a brilliant blue.
the ambiance.of christmas gatherings.
brought me to serenity.
although december.was a far cry.
there would be.beautiful grass.
Clarissa gathered.hemlock from the valley.
the train.roared by.miniatures flew.high.
the stems seeped.fear apparent.
it was the morning.of.
october 14.that fine.morning breeze.
the day.later brought.travel.
three lives.moving across.the landmark.
the sights were free.though she lacked.
to explore.serenity.or maybe.
a new life.change of scenery.
I can see.all of my friends.and.
I break into.empty buildings.
when the coast.was clear.
with backpacks.full of beer.
we’d throw our bottles from.the rooftops.
at this city.it looked endless.
guess I still don’t see.the difference.
between real purpose.and that urgent.adolescence.
and I remember.in a basement.sharing sweat.
with all these.stranger.boys and girls.
we’ll change the world.we sang.
we’ll change the world.but.
nothing seems to change.and.
they say none of them.will listen.
but I still see.much more power in that basement.
than in heartless.politicians.
Woke up.with fingers crossed.
in a boys bed.with your pants.off.
after polite declines.of coffee.and toast.
walked home.itching in last nights clothes.
past the phone booth.and the beauty bar.
the broken windows.of your neighbors cars.
through the backdoor.to a message.from sis.
asking.who was your new years kiss.
took the afternoon.to piece it all.
plus a half a dozen.phone calls.
crashed a party.with larissa.and chris
in pursuit.of a new years kiss.
not the way that you'd.imagined it.
on a balcony.with champagne lips.
but in a pantry.against the.pancake mix.
you had your.new years.kiss.
Hey.one day.will rain
cause I need.today.
come over.for my mind.
I better come.this once.
cause I'm on.to you.
all about tonight.stop.
be there.if I fall.
you are.fully lost.
either.if I am.
Lean on me.so you wont.stray your neck.
some times.you look very strange.
a little vain.saying not today.not today.
I'm in the sea.
the golden furrows.western winds.
the waves are high.
there will be just.
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