For You I Sleep
The first time I lay my eyes deep into your soul It was angelic and haunting, freezing cold. Within a serenaded psalm I wait for sleep. I can only dream to detain you, Here in this moment, I am happy. When one recognises beauty inside virgin eyes In such slumber, I can only scrutinize my siesta. Profound and vivid imaginings, Discuss your ignorance in my dreams, But this I cannot control. Despite this equinox you are beyond me. Beyond a dream.
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Gilly?
I\'m Gilly, I\'m 21 and my life revolves around music, family and friends, poetry is more of a hobby and sometimes I\'ll try and force something good which ultimately means me writing something hilariously bad. Other than the former and latter I\'m...
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