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My beautiful thoughts are allowed to take control,

memories start to eat me whole,

keep the hurt quiet, can't say your name out loud,

so i choose to immortalize you by writing you down.

Past the smokey parks with the sky high damned,

i have held something out of heaven with these hands,

in order to make sure you live through the ages,

i will always see the right words for empty pages.

We used to lay in each others grasp on these sheets,

now i lay on the same bed sending out subliminal tweets,

and if you ever look under the words,

you'll know that you will always be the pulse to my verse.

I still can't fully understand,

how i managed to hold and lose love with these hands,

now you'll remain through the ages,

as the heart beat to my empty blue lined pages.