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I drink to the ones that can sit with their souls and not wish for sleep and the nightmares it brings.

Nicole Lyons

You can’t tame a girl who has her head. In the clouds and one foot out the door.
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Tame Woman Yourself
I think I saw you again in the moonlight tonight, and I swear I could taste the hints of it alll.
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Light Moon Myself Taste Thinking Yourself
I could lose myself in you or die blissfully, trying.
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Death Lose Myself Try
On paper I have killed you a thousand times but my heart disregards clever words.
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Heart Kill Myself Paper Time Word
He calms my chaos and I fuel his fire. We are a match made between heaven and hell.
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Calm Fire Heaven Hell Himself
I drink to the ones who can sit with their souls and not wish for sleep and the nightmares it brings.
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Drink Myself Sleep Soul
I have been covered in easy kisses from uneasy lips, and I know I smell weary again.
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Easy Kiss Lips Myself
The deepest pain I ever felt was denying my own feelings to make everyone else comfortable.
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Comfortable Feeling Myself Pain
You were a lifetime ago, yet here I am, still pulling pieces of you out of me.
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Break Up Life Pieces Time Yourself
I have known love and I have known loss, but in the end, they both looked a lot like you.
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Break Up End Loss Love Myself Yourself
I drink to the ones that can sit with their souls and not wish for sleep and the nightmares it brings.
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Drink Myself Sleep Soul
Melancholy- My longest of lost lovers has returned to dance with me Again I loved him; intensely.
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Dance Intense Lost Love Myself Return
You can fan the flames with hate or stroke the fire with love, either way, it’s going to burn.
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Burn Fan Fire Flame Hate Love Yourself
Some souls were never meant to be content.
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Satisfaction Soul
She tasted like wildflowers; crushed, wet wild flowers carried in sticky palms through farmers’ fields, just before dawn.
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Carry Flower Hands Herself Instagram Captions Morning Taste Wild
I promised to touch your soul. I never said it would be painless.
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Myself Pain Promise Soul Touch

I drink to the ones that can sit with their souls and not wish for sleep and the nightmares it brings.

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