living as malleable beings. — by Blue on Monday, 31 March 2014

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Dear you, My spine is a tree and my ribs are a maze leading to my heart. And darling, I'm not ready to show you the map. But if we...

bruises on my wrists. — by Blue on Monday, 24 March 2014

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Dear you, I should never open my mouth again. That's what I've been taught since my infancy. That I should learn to keep my mout...

do whatever you want. — by Blue on Monday, 24 March 2014

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Dear you, Whoops, it's 3:53AM. Whoops, I keep breaking my own rules. Whoops, just smoked over the weekend. Whoops, almost told m...

guess i can't pretend anymore. — by Blue on Wednesday, 19 March 2014

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Dear you, The first words I heard out of your mouth made me dislike you. But it's okay, because seven hours and ninety-one games of ...

we'll become silhouettes of dreams. — by Blue on Sunday, 16 March 2014

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Dear you, I have been in love with you since the day water almost killed me and you kissed my lips but said I wasn't ready yet. ...

deep in the cell of my soul. — by Blue on Monday, 10 March 2014

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Dear you, I miss you a lot. I miss you and the way you used to laugh with me and the way you used to trust me and the way you used to ho...

say what you will. — by Blue on Friday, 7 March 2014

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Dear you, I used to scare you.  You used to be terrified, tiptoeing around me at every corner, analyzing every sentence for hidden b...

mercury is so damn retrograde. — by Blue on Monday, 3 March 2014

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Dear you, The rain cried so hard on me it made my hair bleed and I wish you could have seen it . Rivers of red down my back, following m...