The Dimples

I checked the time an hour ago
I still look at your watch

I made a time to make it
I still was late

I had scheduled the date
But the time never came

I lost my little toe at the wharf
I was so proud to see the gold star on there

I challenged the stranger
He was good at Rock, Scissor, Paper. I lost

I stood at the lights hoping for it to be sunny
But it was scorching



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The Mist..

The Mist that, is Mist

Look at the Mist hit your face
You are so beautiful in Spring
My ankle has clicked since that day
That colour always looks good on you
The toll ahead seems a little steep

The Mist is more, than Mist

Hands held tight in to the night
We just leave the light on until 3:38
The bills are due yesterday
I know a day with you is worth it
Destiny is our experiences

The, is more than Mist

All that matters is we are baking.
But I love you.
Mist on my cheek,
Mist on my boot.
I could not see the end.

Nothing will stop the Mist.


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