GhOsT

my parents warned me about the drugs in the streets,

but never the ones with the big brown eyes and a heartbeat

 

she was like a storm,

not the one you ran away from

but rather the one you chase

 

to love someone, you got to be a stranger

love is chaos and is the only game in town worth playing

buildings burn, people die , but real love is forever

 

there will always be

a lie in believe

an over in lover

an end in friend

an us in trust

and an if in life

 

we are all broken,

but if you find someone who is okay with that

then all is well

 

no matter what you say or what you do

when am alone i’d rather be with you

i’d be right by your side till 3005

 

 

Stay Weird

 

 

 

 

The Boy

 

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