Words lit low on kerosene pages, familiar comforts like asphyxiation.
AIMEE C. HOVEYRomeo and Juliet have nothing on this story, all the places we will go, or down in drumroll glory.
More Aimee C. Hovey Quotes
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The more you push to get close to me, the more I’ll withdraw. You’ll never catch me. Not if I don’t want to be caught.
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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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And you, you’ll always be the most brilliant mystery a masterpiece of october midnight hauntings my best dressed trauma at the evening masquerade.
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Lately, none of what seems to matter when I’m holding you and maybe, baby, we’re getting better.
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I miss you now since you were here than you never where. I’d forgotten what its like to watch the world with you and how much you feel like home.
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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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Maybe the way you seem to feel safe with your arms in mine means I’m not all broken maybe there’s something good inside.
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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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I still hold hollow hopes for the day, my heart keeps it beat whenever I hear your name.
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Tell me, please how I’m ever meant to forget these exact words that you said – “you have my heart you stole it and I’m fine with that”
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There’s a sincerely bittersweet truth in the way neither of us deserve me loving you.
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I lost so much of myself, when I lost them both. I learnt how to be strong on my own and for everyone else.
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And I miss where the sun sets. Over the english channel, on the south coast of sussex.
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You love me some days I’m honestly sure of it. You think I haven’t noticed and I’ll pretend I didn’t. You love me somedays and that’s okay with me.
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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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