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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.

Aimee C. Hovey

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
Bad habits could’ve led me down so many worse paths than back to you.
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Bad Habit Path Worst Yourself
Maybe the most perfect words I’ve ever heard, beauty and sadness, are these three. Not, I love you. But, Let it be.
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Beautiful Love Myself Perfection Sadness Word
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.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Forever Forget Myself
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. HOVEY

Hard Hurt Learning Listening Perfection Wait
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
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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Broken Feeling Goodness Myself Safety Way
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
There’s a sincerely bittersweet truth in the way neither of us deserve me loving you.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Deserve Love Sincere Truth Way Yourself
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”
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Break Up Exact Forget Heart Stole Yourself
I meant every word I said. And I hate that it would mean so much to me, to know that I cross your mind occasionally.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Hate Meaning Mindset Myself Occasional
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.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Alone Day Honesty Love Missing Yourself
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
And you, you’ll always be the most brilliant mystery a masterpiece of october midnight hauntings my best dressed trauma at the evening masquerade.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Best Brilliant Haunt Myself Mystery Pieces Trauma Yourself
Words lit low on kerosene pages, familiar comforts like asphyxiation.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Comfortable Familiar Page Word
I’m holding on so tightly to the promise that if nothing lasts forever, someday, this sadness will end too.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

End Forever Hold Promise Sadness Tight

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