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Trapped in a pothole, snow raining down my face I have to wonder will the sunshine come in time?

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You are so lovable but so hard to love.
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Deep Hard Love One Liner Relationship Yourself
Bound by rose thorns, pricked by love.
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Deep Flower Love One Liner
Maybe we’ll meet on the beach sand in our shoes, waves in our guts flowers blooming by some miracle because you always had the talent to make those happen.
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Flower Miracle Ourselves Talent
Let the season’s aroma soak into your bones as gingerbread men come to life.
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Hope Life Man Yourself
Trapped in a pothole, snow raining down my face I have to wonder will the sunshine come in time?
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Hope Myself Sunshine Time Wonder
Blue dreams in ocean wading devotion I miss the waves of our healthy obsession.
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Devotion Dream Healthy Ocean
I love it. The way you listen to my silence and find the words lost in impatience.
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Lost Love Myself Patience Silence Word Yourself
Moments passing evenings warning waves receding to everlasting tides.
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Life Moment Time
Hearts retch on homestretch where will we go?
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Heart Relationship Travel
We burn incandescent memories lungs aching with washed-out oxygen as if we weren’t to meet again.
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Burn Memories Relationship
Cracks in the glass words we couldn’t invite in yet had to break senseless.
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Break Relationship Word
Gently you slither the arm around the one who got away.
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Let Go Oneself Yourself
Sometimes I can’t believe I decided to heal even when I didn’t deserve it. Even when I did.
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Believe Decision Deserve Healing Myself
It turns out the monster in you overshadowed the ghost of kindness I so believed in.
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Believe Kindness Love Myself Relationship Yourself
As I feel your heart shatter like sand through my helpless fingers I envision ripples through the tar of your blood.
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Feeling Fingers Heart Hurt Myself Pain
You left flowers on my bedside as if I were my tomb clumsy words that don’t begin to heal my wounds “I’m sorry” scrawled on a post-it.
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Beginning Flower Healing Word Wound Yourself

Trapped in a pothole, snow raining down my face I have to wonder will the sunshine come in time?

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