And you, you’ll always be the most brilliant mystery a masterpiece of october midnight hauntings my best dressed trauma at the evening masquerade.
AIMEE C. HOVEYHow disheartening and yet a kind of relief that you too turned out to be just like all the rest. How freeing it is to watch the sun rise and set without you.
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What an absolute waste land loving you has become. Such a shame, to let it be any less.
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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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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 disheartening and yet a kind of relief that you too turned out to be just like all the rest. How freeing it is to watch the sun rise and set without you.
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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 lost so much of myself, when I lost them both. I learnt how to be strong on my own and for everyone else.
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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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A hello from you can still bring me to my knees, set me free. More than any goodbye ever could.
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Bad habits could’ve led me down so many worse paths than back to you.
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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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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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And didn’t I used to say “live fast, die young” right up until it was your last day too soon, with me under the sun.
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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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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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