Time might only tell if this will be comfort or a curse.
AIMEE C. HOVEYWhat an absolute waste land loving you has become. Such a shame, to let it be any less.
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Nothing cuts deeper than being made a fucking fool at a time you’re already so vulnerable.
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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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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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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.
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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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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.
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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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What an absolute waste land loving you has become. Such a shame, to let it be any less.
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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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How is it possible that only you can stop time when I meet your eyes of green gunshot fire.
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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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There’s a destitute side, a breakdown in me. My subversive pursuit to finally be free.
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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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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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