I’m holding on so tightly to the promise that if nothing lasts forever, someday, this sadness will end too.
AIMEE C. HOVEYHow is it possible that only you can stop time when I meet your eyes of green gunshot fire.
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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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Put the memories away keep them safe especially the good (they cause the most pain)
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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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Words lit low on kerosene pages, familiar comforts like asphyxiation.
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Lately, none of what seems to matter when I’m holding you and maybe, baby, we’re getting better.
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You’ll be what keeps me awake at night. Ignescent in the dark and impossibly my happiness.
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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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I still hold hollow hopes for the day, my heart keeps it beat whenever I hear your name.
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And I miss where the sun sets. Over the english channel, on the south coast of sussex.
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I meant every word I said. And I hate that it would mean so much to me, to know that I cross your mind occasionally.
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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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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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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.
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And you, you’ll always be the most brilliant mystery a masterpiece of october midnight hauntings my best dressed trauma at the evening masquerade.
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Some things change and some things never will. A night spent with an old friend, my heart is full.
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