Magnetic touch
Comforting scents
Such a beautiful mind
Somewhere deep in the end
The end of time
The end of what was, and now is
The end of what seemed to be the longest winter
The end of emptiness
That part that’s beginning to fill of
I want you and you want me
something I could have never seen
Coming down like the rain
Sun showers throughout the day
I then melt in your arms
as if in 80 degree weather
Though it’s 30 in new york
We just welcomed spring
But your hands speak mid-summer
You run the chills out down my spine
Fingertips electrifying
Set me free
You rip all the layers of insecurities away
open up my eyes
You warm the coldest parts of my body
constantly indulge my mind
And your smile makes it even harder for me to be without you
My latest pieces
“I have survived too much to go quietly.
Let a meteor take me.
Call the thunder for back up.
My death will be grand.
The land will crack,
the sun will eat itself…
-the day I leave.” – Rupi Kuar.
My latest pieces
“I have survived too much to go quietly.
Let a meteor take me.
Call the thunder for back up.
My death will be grand.
The land will crack,
the sun will eat itself…
-the day I leave.” – Rupi Kuar.
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