Tomorrow will be the reminder that its all just a blur of oasis and vodka.
AIMEE C. HOVEYNothing 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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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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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 still hold hollow hopes for the day, my heart keeps it beat whenever I hear your name.
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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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I’m holding on so tightly to the promise that if nothing lasts forever, someday, this sadness will end too.
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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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Romeo and Juliet have nothing on this story, all the places we will go, or down in drumroll glory.
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Thankyou for showing me not everything with love will leave.
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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 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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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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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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Words lit low on kerosene pages, familiar comforts like asphyxiation.
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Bad habits could’ve led me down so many worse paths than back to you.
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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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