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ghostlywritter · 3 months

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who am I not to love you

I truly fell in love with you and all this feeling of mine I wish everyone could experience

What would happen if we hadn't met, or had left aside

if you had never asked me to watch a movie with you, or

I had never laid my hand on yours.

whisper "I love you for all my life"

you answer me back in another whisper,

you understand me like no one else

my words dance in poetry when I write about you

a sincere outburst from someone who once thought they could live without love

but how would I live without you?

who am I not to love you

or love little

I deliberately love you with all my being

I am silent,(in)quiet

and with you I mix

you will always be part of my heart and my life

who am I to love you?

I'm the happiest boy in the world

and you are the most spontaneous

fun, beautiful, funny talented, fragrant, sweet, calm and explosive at the same time

who am I not to love you?

I remember and remember you every minute, every moment

I only think about you.

this is me, so why not love you?

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ghostlywritter · 3 months

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my life was dedicated to seeking happiness

incessant

this dream of mine that guided me, burning.

every step, a desire

but happiness escaped me

like when someone avoids you

like an eager dance

dedicated days and nights to this search,

deaf adventure

happiness still proved to be an obscure search.

I read books tirelessly in the hope that happiness could be found in the pages to come.

but happiness remained elusive

distant.

in the empty melody

on moonless nights, I fall from above

quick---slow death

death doesn't come with a warning

home alone trying not to think

I hate the way she looked at me

accidentally got lost

searching for who I can't be

I wander

among the echoes of a life that no longer belongs to me

I am a lonely figure

the love in my heart is faded

I write about stories I didn't live,

everything I see without my eyes,

what if my happiness was in the words I never said

in fragile embraces

in the tickle in the stomach

I am the damn poet

that even though I'm dead, I refuse to die

life is an eternal search

happiness is a journey, not a result.

even without finding it

I accept that the pursuit of happiness is what really sustains me.

my great perhaps

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ghostlywritter · 3 months

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Lana Del Rey for SKIMS

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ghostlywritter · 3 months

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you became a specter

a figure on the horizon, an absent presence that my heart misses. abruptly my bones broke when he collided violently against the walls of his contempt POW

I grew up with some heartaches, you broke the chain of love, I felt that, after you no one else would love me.

If you don't love me anymore, who will? the child me looked at his empty side of the bed filled me with meaningless questions. why leave? night after night, for months I watched you appear and promise me you would come back, lie! I just saw you walk away. wet pillow, some secret tears a ghost from the past, still present. the gray days have become my favorites, I had to get used to seeing everything in black and white I don't recognize you anymore. I haven't known you for 6 years but I know you're not that interesting to talk about in a whole poem so when you left me, should I die?

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ghostlywritter · 3 months

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hey, I go rodrigo or roro, whatever u want.

I like poetry, read books, write some history that never go out and listening music (lana del rey, billie eilish. Im new here btw 😅

#writerscommunity #writers on tumblr #writers and poets #introduction

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