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He left love letters at my door, and a chalk outline on the highway.

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 like you here, between commas, where the only thing you can break now, is my lines.
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Break Myself Yourself
She is of the strangest beauty and the darkest courage, and when she walks with intent the earth trembles beneath her feet.
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Beautiful Courage Darkness Earth Herself Strange
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
Sometimes love is nothing more than a sticky web; illusions spun, from clever minds and bitter hearts.
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Heart Illusion Love Mindset
And now I wander. Forever searching for the pieces of me I should have never given away.
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Deep Forever Myself Pieces Search
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
Poetry is the loveliest art. It has a wretched way of revealing our own character when we think we are judging the poets.
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Art Character Judgement Love Poet Poetry Reveal Thinking
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 been covered in easy kisses from uneasy lips, and I know I smell weary again.
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Easy Kiss Lips Myself
Dance with me. Bring my demons to their knees.
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Dance Devil Myself Relationship
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 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
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
I still pick at these memories of you; I pick them until they bleed.
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Blood Memories Yourself

He left love letters at my door, and a chalk outline on the highway.

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He left love letters at my door, and a chalk outline on the highway.

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