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Romeo and Juliet have nothing on this story, all the places we will go, or down in drumroll glory.

Aimee C. Hovey

Lately, none of what seems to matter when I’m holding you and maybe, baby, we’re getting better.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Better Hold Improvement Myself Relationship
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”
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Break Up Exact Forget Heart Stole Yourself
I lost so much of myself, when I lost them both. I learnt how to be strong on my own and for everyone else.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Inspirational Learning Lost Myself Strong
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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Chance Dreams End Hard Work Rise Sun True Yourself
Words lit low on kerosene pages, familiar comforts like asphyxiation.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Comfortable Familiar Page Word
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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Day Death Fast Live Sun Young
Put the memories away keep them safe especially the good (they cause the most pain)
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Goodness Memories Pain Safety
You’ll be what keeps me awake at night. Ignescent in the dark and impossibly my happiness.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Awake Darkness Happiness Impossible Night Yourself
How is it possible that only you can stop time when I meet your eyes of green gunshot fire.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Eyes Fire Myself Possible Stop Time Yourself
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.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Burn Fight Forever Friendship Heart Leaving Myself Reach
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.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Freedom Heart Kind relief Rise Sun Yourself
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.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Alone Day Honesty Love Missing Yourself
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.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Day Honesty Love Myself Thinking
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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Afraid Answer End Myself Question Tears
Time might only tell if this will be comfort or a curse.
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Comfortable Curse Patience Time
Romeo and Juliet have nothing on this story, all the places we will go, or down in drumroll glory.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Glory Love Place Story Willing

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