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Your Prop
- When i was young boy,
- i used to spend alot of time,
- on my own
- just playing with my toys,
- then one day i grew tall
- well... not that tall,
- but enough to step off the stall.
- to reach something up on a shelf, on the wall,
- but of course i fall,
- there was no safety net at all,
- and i vaguely remember the fall,
- but if i make it to eighty years old,
- i'll insure to stay out the rainy cold,
- and maybe i'll have a lovely lady to hold.
- With every “hello” there’s a chill
- bellowing an echo
- in the back of my throat.
- Toak, drift into smoke,
- floating on a cloud of my own.
- Drifting, linking hands and drinking,
- until we slip under the covers
- and smother each other
- in the feelings that we harbor.
- Your heart is my target and
- I’m aiming to be forever A part of it.
- I just hope we last, letting time fly past,
- not causing a draft; not even enough to
- move a falling feather off its path.
- I want to grow old with you.
- We’ll share laughs, baths, fuck it...
- I want to split every asset in half!
- Cause as long as I have you I’ll feel whole.
- You are wrapped tightly around my soul
- and I hope you never let go!
- Just hold until your bound and sold.
- The jolts feel like lightning bolts
- that have struck through to volts…
- Making every hair on my skin poke up
- as if they were debating a vote.
- You’re making my heart
- beat until I pole vault!
- Into a state of shock cause
- I feel like I’m gonna pop,
- and drop in to your arms,
- until my knees feel weak and I flop...
- Willingly become your prop!
By Anonymous
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