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He was all dangerous eyes and beautiful lies, but I ached. for him to lie to me some more.

Nicole Lyons

I have God in my words and the devil in my ear, and a sister who keeps telling me to find my magic.
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Devil God Magic Myself Sister Word
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 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
I like you here, between commas, where the only thing you can break now, is my lines.
NICOLE LYONS

Break Myself Yourself
You load your words as I bare my chest, and this will be the most beautiful death.
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Argument Beautiful Death Myself Word Yourself
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
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
I could lose myself in you or die blissfully, trying.
NICOLE LYONS

Death Lose Myself Try
On paper I have killed you a thousand times but my heart disregards clever words.
NICOLE LYONS

Heart Kill Myself Paper Time Word
They build ladders from my spine and they climb and they fall and they break me, and they climb again.
NICOLE LYONS

Break Build Myself Support
He was all dangerous eyes and beautiful lies, but I ached. for him to lie to me some more.
NICOLE LYONS

Beautiful Dangerous Eyes Himself Lying Pain
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
I promised to touch your soul. I never said it would be painless.
NICOLE LYONS

Myself Pain Promise Soul Touch
You can’t tame a girl who has her head. In the clouds and one foot out the door.
NICOLE LYONS

Tame Woman Yourself
Be patient with me, dear heart. The art of loving is a peculiar business when one has spent an eternity hating themselves.
NICOLE LYONS

Business Forever Hate Heart Love Myself Patience
I like my soul when it touches yours; winter turns to summer and my nightmares become dreams.
NICOLE LYONS

Dreams Love Myself Relationship Soul Summer Touch Yourself

He was all dangerous eyes and beautiful lies, but I ached. for him to lie to me some more.

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