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Cadence Lux  I've been naked online a lot over the last 5 years. East coast based. Constantly traveling. || business email: cadencexlux@gmail.com

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@digitalplayground

๐ŸŒน new scene for @digitalplayground ๐ŸŒน
shot by: @ivanitzkowitz

& I've been stuck here for so long. ๐Ÿ“ท @nickmani ๐Ÿฅ€

my beverage of choice
clearly resembles the face
of powerful love.
you are the face of a powerful love.
photographer: @nickmani

All I ever needed was your red wine voice,
That comes out when it's late and we're getting close.
And when I say "let's take off all our clothes", It's because I'm a bumblebee, baby, you're a rose. ๐Ÿ“ท: @nickmani

โœจ GIRL POWER โœจ

Instead of twisting up words you just sat there in silence.
In wind burnt homes sighing rays from a sunset.
And all I could hear was the sound of the wasp nest.
My head made a home for the hum of the insects,
But my hands shake and shudder
at the mention of
half hearted reasons why
we'll only be friends. ๐Ÿ“ท: @bantz.lionheart

You were the balloon that drifted from the flock into my window.
But you slipped right through my fingers that grew too tiresome to hold you.
I watched you float away, watched as it turned into desperate longing.
This time not for some drastic change, but for the string that was made to be held by me.
I think that you deserve some form of apology.
So here I am, once again, I'm sorry. ๐Ÿ“ท: @bantz.lionheart

well if these bones still hold me up, I'm fine.

if I feel this cold still buried in my throat, I guess I'll survive.

cause it's sad that time turns it's back on us,
like a wood chipper eating up the lumber.

it turns into dust and floats in the air,

to prove what we have lost.

Photo: @bantz.lionheart

and you call that love.

not because it is,
but because you want it to be.

because you're so
goddamned l o n e l y,

so goddamned unable
to handle the ocean roar
in your ears when you're alone.

you tell yourself that
the ash in your lungs
is as good as a kiss goodnight,
and you write poems
about the smoke tendrils
whispering off her lips.
photo: @bantz.lionheart

You disrupt the phase
.
We can speak in opposites
.
Intersected hands decay
.
๐Ÿ“ธ: @bantz.lionheart

I watched the sparkle fade from your eyes.

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