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. HOVEYTime might only tell if this will be comfort or a curse.
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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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Nothing cuts deeper than being made a fucking fool at a time you’re already so vulnerable.
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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.
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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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You’ll be what keeps me awake at night. Ignescent in the dark and impossibly my happiness.
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Put the memories away keep them safe especially the good (they cause the most pain)
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Words lit low on kerosene pages, familiar comforts like asphyxiation.
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They say what is lost can always be found in the last place you look but I wouldn’t be so sure that you’ll ever see this version of me again.
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Bad habits could’ve led me down so many worse paths than back to you.
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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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Some things change and some things never will. A night spent with an old friend, my heart is full.
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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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Life won’t wait but you and I? we’re gonna live forever.
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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’m holding on so tightly to the promise that if nothing lasts forever, someday, this sadness will end too.
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