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  • staceyrotten 52w

    YOUR EXPLOSIVE PERSONALITY
    BLOWS MY MENTALITY

  • staceyrotten 52w

    An airline story

    We're conversing ear to ear, but your dead too my intentions. Or maybe blind to my advances... Like an airplane story of a crash without a chance of landing... A crash landing of eyes & blinding light. To leave us stranded & maybe blind or just temporarily left without sight (for lack of a better term) or maybe just left out of site...
    ©staceyrotten

  • staceyrotten 52w

    One hour later

    I was dressed up, yet out of date....
    And right on time.
    ©staceyrotten

  • staceyrotten 52w

    Untitled

    Like I'm what happens in the mean time....
    It's all the sounds that go in in the background that you can't hear.
    ©staceyrotten

  • staceyrotten 55w

    Flames are only sparks

    What a shame

    to convince these flames

    they are only sparks;

    what a misfortune

    to say this fire

    is a flame.

    You,

    have always been

    gasoline,

    stop pretending

    I

    haven't always been

    the match.

    –Tyler Knott Gregson

  • staceyrotten 55w

    "& The heart will break, but broken live on. "

  • staceyrotten 55w

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    We burned with love for ourselves, all of us, starters of the fire we suffered _ Our love was the affliction four which only our love was the cure.

  • staceyrotten 55w

    Pretty is thoughts that breath and words that burn.

  • staceyrotten 55w

    We will find our souls and the shells they're kept in all wasted away
    ©staceyrotten

  • staceyrotten 55w

    "My boredom has outshined the sun..." As my love outshined then both. So I've put it in this song I wrote. You should stay and see how it goes. Hands down, the best times I never wanted. If only you could've stayed to see how it goes, as we would never know, as we never could, the words that I'd waste upon a page. Once upon a time when the Earth stood still, and for that exact moment in time, we were as sincere as a picture, as perfect as a statue. In that time that is no time, for it is a time that will always stand still, as I stay to see.... This game full of minds through these corridors of time. The day ends in a curve, as it is only a rent in the night, like a room of clouds to encase the sun that alludes to an early end to the gloom before Dawns rise. I'm only human wanting to merge all my loves into one great lover. Mold a love greater than humanity, to cherish as my one and only. I also have no luck with matters important and im slowly trying to come to terms with that. But, I'm good with things I put my hands to should I cater to do it. I guess that everything that matters is a matter of importance, shaped of matter most important to the matter of your existence, which for that matter, to me, is of the utmost importance.
    ©staceyrotten