I still hold hollow hopes for the day, my heart keeps it beat whenever I hear your name.
AIMEE C. HOVEYLife won’t wait but you and I? we’re gonna live forever.
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And I miss where the sun sets. Over the english channel, on the south coast of sussex.
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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”
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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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Life won’t wait but you and I? we’re gonna live forever.
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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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Bad habits could’ve led me down so many worse paths than back to you.
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Words lit low on kerosene pages, familiar comforts like asphyxiation.
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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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There’s a sincerely bittersweet truth in the way neither of us deserve me loving you.
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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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A hello from you can still bring me to my knees, set me free. More than any goodbye ever could.
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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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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.
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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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I 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.
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