My blood is fifty percent alcohol the other half was you.
CHRIS ALLCHINYou cannot force a vine to grow the fruit of an apple tree, for the sake of your love of apples. What fruit can it possibly bear?
More Chris Allchin Quotes
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Contemplate your own mortality daily, then see how much we must change.
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My closest friend is myself, although he may lie to me, at least i know the lies to be true.
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I don’t want to forget you, even though its best to, now you’re just the empty space, in my bedroom.
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These empty halls are crowded, this silence is too loud. Shadows they call out, now i’ve lost what once was found.
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Now i’m like you, just a memory floating across, this now foreign land.
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You cannot force a vine to grow the fruit of an apple tree, for the sake of your love of apples. What fruit can it possibly bear?
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Of all the roses in the bush, you have the sharpest thorns.
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You are a drug that my blood forgot, it needed.
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I want to hear your secrets, to learn their weight, and bare them as my own.
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A cherry blossom refusing to bow to the seasons; fighting off frozen winds fiercely, for it knows the power held in the beauty, of its bloom.
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I revel in the solace found when gold rays caress your sleeping face. Blissfully unaware of the beauty they’re revealing.
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You’re my bad habit, on this dark planet, light up my world like stars, now they’re ashes.
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It seems strange how we look in the same mirror, yet what stares back, is so painfully different.
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