What’s the end game? Well, when hate is your agenda, and my own is but love, then this game is not one in which you feature, and my end, is a far-flung world from yours.
GEMMA IVERSENI’ve brought myself back to life more times than I can remember. And when I say I brought myself back, I mean, I have clawed, clambered and coaxed myself from the precipice of self destruction.
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I looked again at my new ring and in that moment all I knew, was that the greatest of adventures would be revealed in with you.
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With all these past fears still written on my skin, it bruises me to let you in. Trauma’s that this body holds, still guard these tactile lips untold.
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How are you yet to learn? I don’t want grand gestures. I don’t want the world on a plate, the best life has to offer, material things or flashy gimmicks. I just want you with me.
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Rise and shine, rise and shine. Fractious hope in life divine. Rise and flicker, rise and fade. Til’ death’s clasp I can’t evade.
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Deep within, I still exist; a brighter, happy me. Just look beyond my outer casing.
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Let me show you how words can make merriment from the most bitter melancholy. How words softly spoken, can heal even the most insidious of wounds.
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I sell my pain in beauty. Wrap it in words. Package it in pleasantries, and deliver it in verse.
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Guess who’s flying free now? You, a mere speck of the ground. And I, lost and found amongst the clouds.
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And if it’s true that trust, like happiness is a choice, then I’ll take this leap of faith.
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You’re a beautiful enigma and warmed in charming wit.
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Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, and watch me spark like a match tossed to tinder.
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And again I’m in your arms. Searching your skin for some small comfort. Your touch, this time, is love’s purest tender. Your hold, for now, is a fortress I feel safe in. Maybe, once more, I can call your body home.
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Do I need you? No. But I want you. Like the fish seek warmer waters and the birds the brighter skies.
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Call me reckless, call me hopeless, say it to me, implore. Call me feckless, call me helpless, call me all those things and more. All I ask if that you heed the one good reason you’re ignored. Judge me all you like, its not you I do this for.
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He loves me. He loves me not. Perhaps I’m one that fate forgot. Perhaps I wasn’t made for this, to lose myself in love’s first kiss.
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