Dropped Pen.

One second
Remind me
Your voice
Sing to me
Every Breath
Catch it
Every song
Bottle it
Sleep now
Slow whispers
You Know
Strangers
Ear Worms
Play me
Act silly
Like Whatever
Look here
Night Flame
Fire Rain
Last Train
Play Cool
Play us
Good Karma
Feed away
Ying Yang
Crash Strong


Read Slow help me find meaning. Help me find the elusive passion.

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4 thoughts on “Dropped Pen.

  1. Amanya says:

    What it means to me.!
    *Two lovelings in fresh passionate real silly love
    *Seated on the bed at 9pm with no more words to speak.
    *Amative stares and silly smiles

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