long nights, i like the scent of stars and 3am, siren song.
changes all around, time moving, thoughts, life, exciting to feel my heart at the edge of this cliff, alive, hungry, full of desire. I say the wrong things all the time, is like diarrhea of the mouth but for the most part I mean well. though some things do drive me dark. i want. my body trembles, scattered mind, inside this labyrinth i want to stay. I'll be good. more and more. Dreams of blue and enlightened beings that make for great conversation, let me climb on that paper plane and take off flight.
what magic life brings what magic we take….
my feet are cold, you make them warm
<3
Nyahzul
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