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Lately, none of what seems to matter when I’m holding you and maybe, baby, we’re getting better.

Aimee C. Hovey

I still hold hollow hopes for the day, my heart keeps it beat whenever I hear your name.
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Day Heart Hold Hollow Hope Name 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.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Alone Day Honesty Love Missing Yourself
Time might only tell if this will be comfort or a curse.
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Comfortable Curse Patience Time
Tomorrow will be the reminder that its all just a blur of oasis and vodka.
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Blurr Future Reminder
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
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
And I miss where the sun sets. Over the english channel, on the south coast of sussex.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Channel Missing Sun Travel
Words lit low on kerosene pages, familiar comforts like asphyxiation.
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Comfortable Familiar Page Word
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.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Day Honesty Love Myself Thinking
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.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Burn Fight Forever Friendship Heart Leaving Myself Reach
I miss you now since you were here than you never where. I’d forgotten what its like to watch the world with you and how much you feel like home.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Break Up Feeling Forget Home Missing Yourself
The more you push to get close to me, the more I’ll withdraw. You’ll never catch me. Not if I don’t want to be caught.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Catch Close Myself Togetherness
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
There’s a destitute side, a breakdown in me. My subversive pursuit to finally be free.
AIMEE C. HOVEY

Break Down Freedom Myself Pursuit Side
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
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

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