6.5.21

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Little vines listen

when your eyes wander over my shoulder.

Yeah I love plants

I just don't know much about them.

Let's lay in the grass

but you work until your brain is fried.

The sun won't help you

and neither will I,

a timid loverboy,

catching feelings because

you're fine and you dance

with little reason why.

Just to feel that you loved

twice as much as

Mr. 5 year lie.

Did he hurt you?

Why do deep fears bind us

to hiding who we are

What lifestyle - running.

Running long and far.

I hope your father loves you

when you tell him who you are.

Till next time, mocha lover

or not

because I'm leaving.

It was fun to practice

speaking, breathing, seeing.