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I hate that time flies away too soon. I hate that dreams die faster when I don’t have you.

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Love me fearlessly for everything I am and all the things I come with.
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Come Fear Love Myself Relationship
When I think of things that fade from reach I see birds and balloons, life and love, me and you.
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Balloon Bird Fade Life Love Myself Thinking Yourself
You know the marks of my skin better than anyone else. I’d be lying if I didn’t say you’ve made a few yourself.
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Better Few Lie Mark Skin Yourself
I am tired of being the frontline to other peoples war if I must die today may it be for myself.
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Death Front Line Myself People Tired War
Skin is just the softest cage.
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Cage Skin Soft
Palm trees-they bend but never break I hope your love grows like this.
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Bend Break Growth Hope Love Palm Tree
To be struck with a force you cannot match if not death it must be love.
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Death Force Love Match Struck Yourself
A vicious cycle of becoming the thing that hurt you the most- Life.
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Cycle Hurt Life Thing
My longing for intimacy does not abandon the love I’ve built for myself.
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Abandonment Intimacy Longing Myself Self Love
I cannot rid you from myself light moves through the hole in my heart and oh it casts your shadow.
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Heart Hole Light Myself Shadow Yourself
She undresses like honey In a half emptied bottle, it is warm it is good it is god.
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Bottle God Good Herself Honey Love Romance Undress Warm
Don’t become the thing that hurt you.
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Become Hurt Thing Yourself
When we die plant us close so life grows from our love still. Even in death my chest will bloom for you.
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Bloom Death Growth Life Love Plant Yourself
There is no permission with love it comes like the bullet and does the same trick.
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Bullet Come Love Permission Trick
Do you remember when I felt like home?
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Home Myself Remember Yourself
The spilling of blood is payment for the joy that is to come.
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Blood Hurt Joy Pay Spill

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