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I could lose myself in you or die blissfully, trying.

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He was exactly like hitting a red light during a killer streak of green.
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Himself Kill Light
Some souls were never meant to be content.
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Satisfaction Soul
I think you were my taste of heaven after a lifetime of eating hell.
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Eat Heaven Life Myself Taste Thinking Time
Oh my darling, you mustn’t fill up on memories alone, there is heartache and regret yet to be served.
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Alone Heart Memories Myself Regret Service
I will not force a pretty smile upon my face to please eyes that no longer see me.
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Eyes Face Force Myself See Smile
One day I will fall gracefully to pieces. Until then, I’ll just fall.
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Death Fall Grace Myself Pieces
Whatever it is that stirs your soul listen to that. Everything else is just noise.
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Listening Noise Soul Yourself
Every now and then I roam the catacombs in my head and attempt to resurrect you, and make you shiny again.
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Healing Help Myself Shine Travel Yourself
And that is the nature of us poets and whores, to make things hard: dicks, choices, life.
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Choice Hard Life Nature Poet
The deepest pain I ever felt was denying my own feelings to make everyone else comfortable.
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Comfortable Feeling Myself Pain
He was everything I never could, but always wanted to love.
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Himself Love Myself Relationship
We were electric together, you and me; we turned hurting each other into a goddamned symphony.
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Abuse Break Up Hurt Music Myself Relationship Togetherness Yourself
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
Be patient with me, dear heart. The art of loving is a peculiar business when one has spent an eternity hating themselves.
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Business Forever Hate Heart Love Myself Patience
They build ladders from my spine and they climb and they fall and they break me, and they climb again.
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Break Build Myself Support
Sometimes love is nothing more than a sticky web; illusions spun, from clever minds and bitter hearts.
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