Words lit low on kerosene pages, familiar comforts like asphyxiation.
AIMEE C. HOVEYI fell accidentally like Alice into a whole world anew I found, When I fell accidentally in love always and ever with you.
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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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Life won’t wait but you and I? we’re gonna live forever.
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There’s a destitute side, a breakdown in me. My subversive pursuit to finally be free.
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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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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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I fell accidentally like Alice into a whole world anew I found, When I fell accidentally in love always and ever with you.
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There’s a sincerely bittersweet truth in the way neither of us deserve me loving you.
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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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How is it possible that only you can stop time when I meet your eyes of green gunshot fire.
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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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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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You love me some days I’m honestly sure of it. You think I haven’t noticed and I’ll pretend I didn’t. You love me somedays and that’s okay with me.
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If I could go back to a time I’d be with you. And I’d thank you again for almost being the healing to my heart.
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I miss you now since you were here than you never where. I’d forgotten what its like to watch the world with you and how much you feel like home.
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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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