They say what is lost can always be found in the last place you look but I wouldn’t be so sure that you’ll ever see this version of me again.
AIMEE C. HOVEYI still hold hollow hopes for the day, my heart keeps it beat whenever I hear your name.
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Its like you sat back and listened saw everything it would take you learnt how to hurt me perfectly and then could hardly wait.
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Nothing cuts deeper than being made a fucking fool at a time you’re already so vulnerable.
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Life won’t wait but you and I? we’re gonna live forever.
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And as I gave up the fight to leave the forever in my heart behind, I made friends within the hellfire beast that will always burn a little too close whilst you remain out of reach.
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Tell me, please how I’m ever meant to forget these exact words that you said – “you have my heart you stole it and I’m fine with that”
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I’m holding on so tightly to the promise that if nothing lasts forever, someday, this sadness will end too.
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Nothing but hard work makes dreams come true and I will slave’til the end for a chance to watch the sunrise and fall beside you.
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I know I’ll look back on these days and wonder why were some so hard? I know already that they’ll be, the best I’ve ever had. I know I’ll look back on these seemingly impossible days and wish for them back. And I’m finally starting to understand what it feels like to be really loved.
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How is it possible that only you can stop time when I meet your eyes of green gunshot fire.
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She’s never seemed fragile, or weak. No. Never. Not to me. Her strength, is viking. Her bravery. Her wild. And at night, Helena, she sleeps. With the wolves lovingly at her feet.
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There’s a destitute side, a breakdown in me. My subversive pursuit to finally be free.
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Honesty, I don’t know how to love you less. Let alone not at all. I try my absolute best some days but this just makes me miss you more.
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Words lit low on kerosene pages, familiar comforts like asphyxiation.
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All those questions that I was too afraid to ask? In the end I lay down cold welcoming the answers to tear me in half.
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Maybe the way you seem to feel safe with your arms in mine means I’m not all broken maybe there’s something good inside.
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