I lost so much of myself, when I lost them both. I learnt how to be strong on my own and for everyone else.
AIMEE C. HOVEYYou’ll be what keeps me awake at night. Ignescent in the dark and impossibly my happiness.
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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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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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There’s a destitute side, a breakdown in me. My subversive pursuit to finally be free.
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Put the memories away keep them safe especially the good (they cause the most pain)
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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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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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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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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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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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Some things change and some things never will. A night spent with an old friend, my heart is full.
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Tomorrow will be the reminder that its all just a blur of oasis and vodka.
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A hello from you can still bring me to my knees, set me free. More than any goodbye ever could.
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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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Words lit low on kerosene pages, familiar comforts like asphyxiation.
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You’ll be what keeps me awake at night. Ignescent in the dark and impossibly my happiness.
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