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. HOVEYA hello from you can still bring me to my knees, set me free. More than any goodbye ever could.
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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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Lately, none of what seems to matter when I’m holding you and maybe, baby, we’re getting better.
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Thankyou for showing me not everything with love will leave.
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Romeo and Juliet have nothing on this story, all the places we will go, or down in drumroll glory.
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Words lit low on kerosene pages, familiar comforts like asphyxiation.
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Maybe the way you seem to feel safe with your arms in mine means I’m not all broken maybe there’s something good inside.
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I’m holding on so tightly to the promise that if nothing lasts forever, someday, this sadness will end too.
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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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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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Tomorrow will be the reminder that its all just a blur of oasis and vodka.
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Bad habits could’ve led me down so many worse paths than back to you.
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Maybe the most perfect words I’ve ever heard, beauty and sadness, are these three. Not, I love you. But, Let it be.
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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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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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Time might only tell if this will be comfort or a curse.
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