If I could go back to a time I’d be with you. And I’d thank you again for almost being the healing to my heart.
AIMEE C. HOVEYHow is it possible that only you can stop time when I meet your eyes of green gunshot fire.
More Aimee C. Hovey Quotes
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I’m holding on so tightly to the promise that if nothing lasts forever, someday, this sadness will end too.
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Nothing cuts deeper than being made a fucking fool at a time you’re already so vulnerable.
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I still hold hollow hopes for the day, my heart keeps it beat whenever I hear your name.
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There’s a destitute side, a breakdown in me. My subversive pursuit to finally be free.
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I meant every word I said. And I hate that it would mean so much to me, to know that I cross your mind occasionally.
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Some things change and some things never will. A night spent with an old friend, my heart is full.
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Time might only tell if this will be comfort or a curse.
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You’ll be what keeps me awake at night. Ignescent in the dark and impossibly my happiness.
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Tomorrow will be the reminder that its all just a blur of oasis and vodka.
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They say what is lost can always be found in the last place you look but I wouldn’t be so sure that you’ll ever see this version of me again.
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I guess that’s the thing with forever you only get it once. So when you find yours in someone there’s not a thing you can do to forget and nobody else could ever come close.
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How disheartening and yet a kind of relief that you too turned out to be just like all the rest. How freeing it is to watch the sun rise and set without you.
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And didn’t I used to say “live fast, die young” right up until it was your last day too soon, with me under the sun.
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How is it possible that only you can stop time when I meet your eyes of green gunshot fire.
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All those questions that I was too afraid to ask? In the end I lay down cold welcoming the answers to tear me in half.
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