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Nothing is ever black and white but I’m sick and tired of all the grey area.

Buried Caesar

Don’t ever think I am fragile because I asked you to handle me with care. It was not a plea, it was a warning. My strength keeps me safe but I can’t say the same for you.
BURIED CAESAR

Care Fragile Safety Strength Thinking Warning Yourself
Lost in a conversation is something I can never feel with you. For I’ve never felt more found than when speaking to you.
BURIED CAESAR

Conversation Feeling Lost Talk Yourself
I met you the way a fast car meets a tree. The slightest slip sent me careening into you. Half-conscious I remained at the scene, bones broken, blood spilled, fire burning.
BURIED CAESAR

Bone Break Burn Car Fast Myself Tree
I see myself through your eyes and I love what I see. So please never look way.
BURIED CAESAR

Eyes Love Myself See Way
The eye of the storm is the stillest part. There is calm at the centre of a cyclone. There is hush in the middle of a hurricane. The window of joy we shared was the eye of our storm.
BURIED CAESAR

Calm Eyes Ourselves Share Storm Window
How exhausting it must be to fear death, when you can simply howl at the moon.
BURIED CAESAR

Death Fear Howl Moon Simplicity Yourself
Love in a life is a light in the dark.
BURIED CAESAR

Darkness Life Light Love
Your trauma doesn’t build character, it builds a wall around you.
BURIED CAESAR

Build Character Trauma Yourself
The machines greed knows no limits.
BURIED CAESAR

Greed Limitation Machine
There is nothing in this world that makes me want to be a rebel more than being told to be obedient.
BURIED CAESAR

Myself Obedience Rebel World
In leaving me you turned of the future into a creature of the past.
BURIED CAESAR

Creature Future Leaving Myself Past
Every single ounce of pain I have ever felt was a bend on the road that led me to you.
BURIED CAESAR

Feeling Pain Road Yourself
You can make my chest swell with joy and cave with pain but peace is something I taught myself. Chest swelling chest caving with each new breath of fresh air.
BURIED CAESAR

Breathe Joy Pain Peace Yourself
I unravel my future as I weave it with my past.
BURIED CAESAR

Future Myself Past
There is no such thing as a summer body. Your beauty is not seasonal, it is perennial. Your body need not change for your skin to enjoy the sun.
BURIED CAESAR

Beautiful Body Change Season Skin Summer Sun Yourself
What good is forever when all we have is now?
BURIED CAESAR

Forever Goodness Time

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