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. HOVEYBad 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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A 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.
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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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I 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.
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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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Life won’t wait but you and I? we’re gonna live forever.
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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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Romeo and Juliet have nothing on this story, all the places we will go, or down in drumroll glory.
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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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Thankyou for showing me not everything with love will leave.
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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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A hello from you can still bring me to my knees, set me free. More than any goodbye ever could.
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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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Tomorrow will be the reminder that its all just a blur of oasis and vodka.
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