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I’ve Got You Under My Skin

Trying to fit words in to comprehensible sentences
Trying to make some sense
of the tangled mess in my mind,
that I call love and infatuation and other good things.
Thoughts, strong enough to spin their own webs
Memories and Moments of you
drunk enough to excitedly
dance on each shiny web string
I think of you then.
Your eyes before we kissed
Your lips before we kissed
Your hands before we kissed
Your breathing before we kissed
How the world stopped spinning
when we kissed.
I am left breathless.
I want more.
More than this.
Give. Me. More.


Yours truly,

Painted Shadow



I stare at walls hoping that something would guide me to another dimension where everything makes sense. I take life as it comes. I reside in which is now known to be the fastest growing city in the Middle East, Dubai. Surrounded by fake greenery and dusty air, I long for rain. I long for rain to drench my very being, untill i feel nothing but clean and revived. I dream of happy things and i know for certain that Peter pan and pixies and fairies and Santa exists. I know. Because theres no point in not believing. Im a child. I am a grain of sand. I am a speckle of dust in this polluted world. I am a spirit roaming the end of the earth, trying to find that wall. (Read the page Painted shadow for details)

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