I’m scared of mediocrity, of scribing my soul on fading pages, each destined to the fate that met those before it – gently laid to rest in a growing pile of unwanted words.
M.K. STANDBYI read that good things take time – but one look at him, and I knew I could never love someone more.
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You are a mirage – never mine to hold. A glimering promise so tempting to chase, eternally out of reach.
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A full glass for an empty heart – the temporary bandage for a fatal would.
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And when I imagine my home – above all else, I’ll always think of you.
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Words hold little scope, for a love that stretches far beyond the limitations of language.
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The rain reminds me of his voice, a perfectly composed melody in the sky. Each drop that falls against my window, a dedication to the oceans I would cross – just to sit beside him.
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And in the end-you didn’t deserve my thoughts or my ink.
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Scribbled lines and crumpled pages – piles of rejection and resurrection. There will never be the right words to amend a lost goodbye.
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In the pale light of a setting sun – I’ll hold your hand and promise to love you more, on the days that you forget to love yourself.
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A collection of thoughts bundled together and bound in twine – more toxic than any chemical, my very own poison.
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Don’t waste your words on me, your face speaks in volumes that your breath could never reach.
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My throat burns with the words left unspoken, air hangs still and silence hides the words you long to hear – stay.
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A fight of a thousand years – the smart mind and the hopeful heart.
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I feel like I’m on fire, fighting for a moment on respite – I’m not placing bets.
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The leaves know when to let go – if only I had the same instinct.
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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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