And in the end when the money is gone – will you still stay it was worth it.
M.K. STANDBYLies sound so sweet when they are wrapped in velvet, a luxurious deception that charms my restless spirit – and I’m forever taken by beautiful things.
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Lies sound so sweet when they are wrapped in velvet, a luxurious deception that charms my restless spirit – and I’m forever taken by beautiful things.
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Hollow intent and echoes affection, a call with no response. Who could trust a dormant heart – where apathy is shaped like love?
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What use is sleep, when reality is more beautiful than my dreams could ever muster?
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I see the way that he is with you – holding your heart with softness he never spared for mine.
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My thoughts feel like plagiarism – a feeling already felt, the words already written.
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It spills from my fingers faster than ink can flow – feelings too strong to contain, emotions that demand to be felt.
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I sit by the sea wall, willing the waves to stay. Pulling away with gentle abandon – they avenge me for doing the same.
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14 days, but I can’t change my sheets. Your scents still marks my pillow – and its all that I have left.
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The knot in a grain of wood, a frost covering sodden grass. Mornings warmed by the rising sun and brewing coffee – the vision of the poet.
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And in the end-you didn’t deserve my thoughts or my ink.
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Leaves dance on twisted arms, swaying on the breeze as though choreographed by unseen hands. Even the faithless could find themselves converts, by the smell of dampened earth and its blossoming rose.
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Your kisses fell on me like sand through an hourglass – a thousand tiny moments, for an eternity of stillness.
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The smell of oak reminds me of summers spent sleeping under canvas, crackling fires and roasted coffee, the soft sound of guitar and voices in unison.
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I read that good things take time – but one look at him, and I knew I could never love someone more.
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I fill the shadow of the girl you want, a placeholder to the one I know you’d rather – I’ll do for now, but not forever.
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