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.
AIMEE C. HOVEYShe’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.
AIMEE C. HOVEYWords 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.
AIMEE C. HOVEYHonesty, 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. HOVEYI guess that’s the thing with forever you only get it once. So when you find yours in someone there’s not a thing you can do to forget and nobody else could ever come close.
AIMEE C. HOVEYI 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.
AIMEE C. HOVEYSome things change and some things never will. A night spent with an old friend, my heart is full.
AIMEE C. HOVEYBad habits could’ve led me down so many worse paths than back to you.
AIMEE C. HOVEYA long time ago I came to realize that no matter where I am no distance I could go can ever make my heart forget you’ve made a home inside my soul.
AIMEE C. HOVEYI’m holding on so tightly to the promise that if nothing lasts forever, someday, this sadness will end too.
AIMEE C. HOVEYThe more you push to get close to me, the more I’ll withdraw. You’ll never catch me. Not if I don’t want to be caught.
AIMEE C. HOVEYMaybe the most perfect words I’ve ever heard, beauty and sadness, are these three. Not, I love you. But, Let it be.
AIMEE C. HOVEYAll those questions that I was too afraid to ask? In the end I lay down cold welcoming the answers to tear me in half.
AIMEE C. HOVEYI meant every word I said. And I hate that it would mean so much to me, to know that I cross your mind occasionally.
AIMEE C. HOVEYI still hold hollow hopes for the day, my heart keeps it beat whenever I hear your name.
AIMEE C. HOVEYTime might only tell if this will be comfort or a curse.
AIMEE C. HOVEY