Where I Miss You the MostThe waves crash on the beach with thunderous might Atop my mounded rocks I start at the height That makes my heart speed, thumping with fright And my breath catch in my throat in hesitation slightWhere I Miss You the Most
The height and fright and heartbeat make me feel alive In these heightened senses my brooding mind can thrive I think of you and all the things for which I strive Thoughts come and go, bees through a hive
Here in peace and solitude my thoughts and dreams run wild Quickly flee the angry ones through spite and meanness riled Some stay with will and purpose, and the laughter of a
pacific sky
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a wise bored man once said "boredom kills" and you know what happened after that?, he died ._. thus proving his point :3
Feel free to note me if you have any questions. <3
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head pillowed on my arm
such affection for myself
and this smoky moon
- Yosa Buson
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