Give me unexpected whether it is good or bad, I learn from it all. As you build or break me in the end, I will stand tall.
CLARE GUINTUGive me unexpected whether it is good or bad, I learn from it all. As you build or break me in the end, I will stand tall.
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Tear me apart cut open my flesh, until I bleed out just like the rest of the mess.
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I release my handsfree the reins, as the blood diminishes through my empty veins; allowing life to flow as I go into the light that’s resided in my soul.
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Watching the luminous waves in the darkness of the night we sit side by side, you pull me in and hold me tight, you whisper lets stay this way, till the stars all burn away.
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Fire delight burning bright, full of beauty glimmering ruby.
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You are the cream in my coffee as you lather me with your sweet kisses, brightening up my every morning. Your existence is ever so adoring.
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You shake and rattle me with your turbulent eyes sending my body sky high.
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The chilly morning breeze wakes me this whiff of fall is so welcoming, my soul craves the changing leaves along with the toasty seasonal drinks while I am wrapped in my blanket basking in warm, sweet dreams.
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You told me you went to hell and back for my sake, when I see your face no signs or trace or effort “for my sake”; here you go again with your lies, go back to hell where you’re welcome to stay.
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Tell me what is life, is it black and white or an explosion of colors setting off at night.
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You are my day and night. The first thought when I wake, the last thing on my mind; before I slip into the moons starry sky.
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A hint of cigarette drifts through this sweet scent reminds me of you reminiscing until smoke fades from my view.
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Tracing my fingertips over these open wounds that you carelessly open up, just to be amused; You pick at my sorrow while all I do is care for you.
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You tainted me with your cursed lips apocalypse.
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I yearn for the hues of grey along with the rumbling clouds bunched together as an alluring bouquets. I relish those days basking in the crisp air away from sun rays.
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You call me cruel after I finally chose to love myself fully before you.
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