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Aimee C. Hovey

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.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Healing Heart Myself Thankful 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
Time might only tell if this will be comfort or a curse.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Comfortable Curse Patience Time
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 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
Words lit low on kerosene pages, familiar comforts like asphyxiation.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Comfortable Familiar Page Word
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
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
I lost so much of myself, when I lost them both. I learnt how to be strong on my own and for everyone else.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Inspirational Learning Lost Myself Strong
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
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.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Distance Forget Heart Home Myself Realization Soul Time
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
How is it possible that only you can stop time when I meet your eyes of green gunshot fire.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Eyes Fire Myself Possible Stop Time Yourself
Life won’t wait but you and I? we’re gonna live forever.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Forever Life Live Relationship Yourself
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
Lately, none of what seems to matter when I’m holding you and maybe, baby, we’re getting better.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Better Hold Improvement Myself Relationship

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