Oh how my heart spins

dancing on the winds

your words are magic

nothing so tragic

just crazy thoughts

harbored in broken pots

that leak and traumatize

these fantasies behind these eyes

and I could scream with joy

because you’re my bad boy

my one and only

I’m not so lonely

when I’m dreamin’

and we’re schemin’

this is what I’m about

let’s take this new route

dissolve into these dreams

and slow dance on moon beams.





Author: doing2016

I started writing when I was very young. Then I was mortified on a bus full of people when one of my stories was read aloud. I lost my focus and quit. Now, I'm trying to find my voice and my ambition. I love to write, good or bad. So, I'm doing it here and now. Thank you.

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