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Come hold me like this earth holds the sky.

Courtney Hill

Words are so powerful treat them as weapons. You say you love someone expect a war.
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Expectation Love Powerful War Weapon Word
I told myself – You’ve got this, Even though I don’t have it at all.
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Hard Time Myself Self Love Thinking
I got what I wanted then I threw it away why do I mess up the only things that want to stay.
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End Mess Myself Stay
Like broken clocks we lost our time you moved on but left me behind.
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Break Clock Move Myself Time
I will be more than I was yesterday, even if that means I can’t take you with me.
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End Let Go Myself Self Love Yourself
I opened up to you like a butterfly in the spring but you rained on me and broke my wings.
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Break Myself Open Rain Wings
Its been years or maybe just months any day without you feels like eternity.
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Day Feeling Forever Yourself
The outer part of me so cold like an armor impenetrable. The words you throw at me ricochet and hit you in the heart.
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Appearance Cold Heart Hit Word Yourself
And when she stopped letting him steal her light she shined brighter than every star in the night sky.
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Bright Herself Light Night Shine Sky Stars Steal
I traced the outlines of my heart and dumped out the contents. I laid them all in front of you and watched you walk away.
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Content Heart Trace Walk Yourself
you treat me like I’m expendable why is it so easy to let me go?
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Easy Expand Let Go Myself Treat
I try my best to mean what I say. But it seems to be that my words are too big for my voice to speak.
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Best Myself Talk Try Voice Word
I hope happiness fills you until the shores that surround you overflow and wash away your pain.
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Happiness Hope Pain Shore Surround Wash Yourself
Late at night I’m awake thinking. I’m afraid of what I’d do to be able to taste you again.
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Awake Night Taste Thinking Yourself
The real damage isn’t something you can touch, its not something you can see. The real damage is in the way I walk its in the way I speak.
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Damage Myself Reality See Touch Way
I haven’t cried in a while it feels like my tears have dried. But I miss you more than my eyes could ever cry.
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Cry Dry Eyes Missing Myself Tears

Come hold me like this earth holds the sky.

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