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My hands reached your body like braille, and your curves and edges tell a story of beauty and grace.

Buried Caesar

Yours is the face I give to the voice in my head that reminds me of who I am.
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Face Myself Remind Voice
Find yourself a friend who makes you let go of secrets you didn’t know you were keeping.
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Friendship Secret Yourself
There is nothing in this world that makes me want to be a rebel more than being told to be obedient.
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Myself Obedience Rebel World
In leaving me you turned of the future into a creature of the past.
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Creature Future Leaving Myself Past
A problem shared is a problem divided. A tragedy shared is a tragedy multiplied.
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Division Myself Problem Share Tragedy
Your trauma doesn’t build character, it builds a wall around you.
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Build Character Trauma Yourself
Hope is a drug that makes fear little quieter.
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Drugs Fear Hope Quiet
You’ve changed. And for that I’m proud. My loyalty is to you always. Not just the person I met.
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Change Loyalty Myself Person Proud
Let me take you to a city we’ve never before been. Let us lose ourselves in old streets until we’ve made ourselves a new home.
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City Home Lose Ourselves Travel
Pull me close when the light gives way to dark. Hold me tight until the stars all burn away. Dance with me to the rhythm of our hearts.
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Dance Darkness Heart Light Love Ourselves Stardom
These secrets sit sourly on my tongue. They linger the longer I go without a sip of your sweet elixir.
BURIED CAESAR

Myself Perfume Secret Sweet Tongue
The fear that I would one day run out of things to say to you became the hope that soon I can sit in silence with you.
BURIED CAESAR

Conversation Fear Run Silence Talk Voice Yourself
You can love the way you look but still hate the way you are.
BURIED CAESAR

Hate Love Way Yourself
Be patient without being blind. Wait for what is worth waiting for but don’t wait for what’s not there.
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Patience Wait Wisdom Worth
My hands reached your body like braille, and your curves and edges tell a story of beauty and grace.
BURIED CAESAR

Beauty Body Curve Grace Hands Myself Reach
Nothing is ever black and white but I’m sick and tired of all the grey area.
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Black Myself Sick White

My hands reached your body like braille, and your curves and edges tell a story of beauty and grace.

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