There’s a sincerely bittersweet truth in the way neither of us deserve me loving you.
AIMEE C. HOVEYTell 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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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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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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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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Life won’t wait but you and I? we’re gonna live forever.
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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 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.
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Bad habits could’ve led me down so many worse paths than back to you.
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I still hold hollow hopes for the day, my heart keeps it beat whenever I hear your name.
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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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I’m holding on so tightly to the promise that if nothing lasts forever, someday, this sadness will end too.
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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.
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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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Nothing cuts deeper than being made a fucking fool at a time you’re already so vulnerable.
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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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Words lit low on kerosene pages, familiar comforts like asphyxiation.
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