Its like you sat back and listened saw everything it would take you learnt how to hurt me perfectly and then could hardly wait.
AIMEE C. HOVEYThere’s a destitute side, a breakdown in me. My subversive pursuit to finally be free.
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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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A hello from you can still bring me to my knees, set me free. More than any goodbye ever could.
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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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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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Thankyou for showing me not everything with love will leave.
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Put the memories away keep them safe especially the good (they cause the most pain)
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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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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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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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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.
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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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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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Words lit low on kerosene pages, familiar comforts like asphyxiation.
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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.
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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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