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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

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’m holding on so tightly to the promise that if nothing lasts forever, someday, this sadness will end too.
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End Forever Hold Promise Sadness Tight
How is it possible that only you can stop time when I meet your eyes of green gunshot fire.
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Eyes Fire Myself Possible Stop Time Yourself
Some things change and some things never will. A night spent with an old friend, my heart is full.
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Change Friendship Heart Night Old Willing
There’s a destitute side, a breakdown in me. My subversive pursuit to finally be free.
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Break Down Freedom Myself Pursuit Side
A hello from you can still bring me to my knees, set me free. More than any goodbye ever could.
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Freedom Love Myself Relationship
Tomorrow will be the reminder that its all just a blur of oasis and vodka.
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Blurr Future Reminder
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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Inspirational Learning Lost Myself Strong
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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Break Up Exact Forget Heart Stole Yourself
Time might only tell if this will be comfort or a curse.
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Comfortable Curse Patience 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.
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Day Death Fast Live Sun Young
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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Chance Dreams End Hard Work Rise Sun True Yourself
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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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.
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Glory Love Place Story Willing
Words lit low on kerosene pages, familiar comforts like asphyxiation.
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Comfortable Familiar Page Word
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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Distance Forget Heart Home Myself Realization Soul Time

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