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Growing flowers on your tongue/ won’t make those lies/ any sweet/ saying that you still/ love me/ won’t make this/ broken trust/ change how it feels.

Vesmir

And that is how time heals, not by erasing but by blurring all the memories.
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Blurr Erase Healing Memories One Liner Time
Too many of us have grown up just too early.
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Early Growth Myself Yourself
Whatever I feel is not a choice, but dwelling on it is, so I stand up and walk and walk and walk a w a y.
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Away Choice Dwell Feeling Walk
It’s not sad/ that you choose/ to keep yourself in/ its a pity/ that even when you could/ you never decided/ to walk out.
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Decide Pity Sad Walk Weak Yourself
I want to know the 2 am you because my love we all are different when we are at war under the sun.
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Different Love Sun War Yourself
Hope has never looked the same twice. Pain has never looked the same twice. Love has never looked the same twice.
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Hope Look Love Pain Twice
Something in me is constantly at unrest.
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Constant Myself One Liner Rest
All this sadness longs to be touched.
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Sad Touch
Too much of what I write takes me back to you.
VESMIR

Back Myself Past Write Yourself
The voices in your head are lying, i tell you this world never stopped you from flying.
VESMIR

Fly Head Inspirational Lie Myself One Liner Voice
But fear is love that has been convinced that it never belonged.
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Belong Convince Deep Fear Love One Liner
They call my love immature, naive and foolish, as if, wisdom made a better lover out of them.
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Foolish Immature Love Lover Myself Naive Relationship Wisdom
We are what this world refuse to carry. So we carry ourselves so we carry ourselves so we carry ourselves.
VESMIR

Carry Myself Refuse World
She is the old school hard love, your modern brittle love can’t afford to carry.
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Afford Brittle Carry Hard Herself Love Modern Old One Liner School
Hold on/ not because life will get any better/ but it’s 10 mins to sunset/ and I was wondering if we could go for ice creams afterwards
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Hold On Ice Cream Life Myself Sun Sunset
These poets and their metaphors lied to me/ you never felt like a mountain I wished to climb/ or a stream I would let myself float in/ or a scent I was dying to bottle in/ these poets lie when they talk of love.
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Bottle Climb Death Float Lie Literature Love Metaphor Mountain Myself Poet Scent Stream Wish Yourself

Growing flowers on your tongue/ won’t make those lies/ any sweet/ saying that you still/ love me/ won’t make this/ broken trust/ change how it feels.

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