• Hannah Flowers

i can’t get enough of it

that gray area between asleep and awake

i wish i had more time to dream of you

i could spend countless hours

imagining the dimples on your face

or the crease of your eyelids

the same hazy scenario a thousand times

i’ll watch this movie on repeat until i die

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what once was sacred is cursed perhaps it could be worse the temple at which i’d pray overrun now by this wraith my messiah led me astray that’s what you get with blind faith my friends were also fool

you were a house.

can you feel me looking at you? can you hear me whisper to the moon? in the same way i felt you refrain heard the breaking of these chains as i tried to hold onto your frame after i had been an earthq

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you asked me to meet you in a dream yes, i will, i replied swiftly for a moment’s pleasure seems far more important than honesty. have you ever watched a mushroom grow? some have spores which, at nigh