And I miss where the sun sets. Over the english channel, on the south coast of sussex.
AIMEE C. HOVEYThere’s a destitute side, a breakdown in me. My subversive pursuit to finally be free.
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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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Honesty, I don’t know how to love you less. Let alone not at all. I try my absolute best some days but this just makes me miss you more.
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A hello from you can still bring me to my knees, set me free. More than any goodbye ever could.
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Words lit low on kerosene pages, familiar comforts like asphyxiation.
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And as I gave up the fight to leave the forever in my heart behind, I made friends within the hellfire beast that will always burn a little too close whilst you remain out of reach.
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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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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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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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Thankyou for showing me not everything with love will leave.
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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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There’s a sincerely bittersweet truth in the way neither of us deserve me loving 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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You’ll be what keeps me awake at night. Ignescent in the dark and impossibly my happiness.
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She’s never seemed fragile, or weak. No. Never. Not to me. Her strength, is viking. Her bravery. Her wild. And at night, Helena, she sleeps. With the wolves lovingly at her feet.
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Maybe the most perfect words I’ve ever heard, beauty and sadness, are these three. Not, I love you. But, Let it be.
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