How disheartening and yet a kind of relief that you too turned out to be just like all the rest. How freeing it is to watch the sun rise and set without you.
AIMEE C. HOVEYTime might only tell if this will be comfort or a curse.
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Lately, none of what seems to matter when I’m holding you and maybe, baby, we’re getting better.
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There’s a sincerely bittersweet truth in the way neither of us deserve me loving you.
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Tomorrow will be the reminder that its all just a blur of oasis and vodka.
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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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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.
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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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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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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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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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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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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.
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Words lit low on kerosene pages, familiar comforts like asphyxiation.
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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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Put the memories away keep them safe especially the good (they cause the most pain)
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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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