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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.

Aimee C. Hovey

Nothing cuts deeper than being made a fucking fool at a time you’re already so vulnerable.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Deep Fools Time Vulnerable Yourself
I still hold hollow hopes for the day, my heart keeps it beat whenever I hear your name.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Day Heart Hold Hollow Hope Name Yourself
How is it possible that only you can stop time when I meet your eyes of green gunshot fire.
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Eyes Fire Myself Possible Stop Time Yourself
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. HOVEY

Brave Fragile Herself Sleep Strength Weakness Wild Wolf
Some things change and some things never will. A night spent with an old friend, my heart is full.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Change Friendship Heart Night Old Willing
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
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.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Lost Myself Place Version Yourself
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
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.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Broken Feeling Goodness Myself Safety Way
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.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Chance Dreams End Hard Work Rise Sun True 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
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.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Best Day Hard Impossible Love Myself Start Understand
Time might only tell if this will be comfort or a curse.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Comfortable Curse Patience Time
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. HOVEY

Best Brilliant Haunt Myself Mystery Pieces Trauma Yourself
What an absolute waste land loving you has become. Such a shame, to let it be any less.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Love Shame Wasted Time
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.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Day Death Fast Live Sun Young

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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