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Words lit low on kerosene pages, familiar comforts like asphyxiation.

Aimee C. Hovey

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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Beautiful Love Myself Perfection Sadness Word
Time might only tell if this will be comfort or a curse.
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Comfortable Curse Patience Time
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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Inspirational Learning Lost Myself Strong
Put the memories away keep them safe especially the good (they cause the most pain)
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Goodness Memories Pain Safety
Some things change and some things never will. A night spent with an old friend, my heart is full.
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Change Friendship Heart Night Old Willing
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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Day Death Fast Live Sun Young
I still hold hollow hopes for the day, my heart keeps it beat whenever I hear your name.
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Day Heart Hold Hollow Hope Name Yourself
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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Afraid Answer End Myself Question Tears
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.
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Healing Heart Myself Thankful Time
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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Hate Meaning Mindset Myself Occasional
And I miss where the sun sets. Over the english channel, on the south coast of sussex.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Channel Missing Sun Travel
I’m holding on so tightly to the promise that if nothing lasts forever, someday, this sadness will end too.
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End Forever Hold Promise Sadness Tight
Thankyou for showing me not everything with love will leave.
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Leaving Love Myself Thankful
Tomorrow will be the reminder that its all just a blur of oasis and vodka.
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Blurr Future Reminder
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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Day Honesty Love Myself Thinking
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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Best Brilliant Haunt Myself Mystery Pieces Trauma Yourself

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