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.
AIMEE C. HOVEYSome things change and some things never will. A night spent with an old friend, my heart is full.
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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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What an absolute waste land loving you has become. Such a shame, to let it be any less.
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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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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 long time ago I came to realize that no matter where I am no distance I could go can ever make my heart forget you’ve made a home inside my soul.
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Its like you sat back and listened saw everything it would take you learnt how to hurt me perfectly and then could hardly wait.
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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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Nothing cuts deeper than being made a fucking fool at a time you’re already so vulnerable.
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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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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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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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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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Words lit low on kerosene pages, familiar comforts like asphyxiation.
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Thankyou for showing me not everything with love will leave.
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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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