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.
CLARE GUINTUTear me apart cut open my flesh, until I bleed out just like the rest of the mess.
More Clare Guintu Quotes
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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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I cannot get your voice out of my head, free flowing as it lingers repeating those four haunting words, as I stare at the ring around my finger.
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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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I hold onto these beloved memories so close to my heart, the thought of forgetting tears me apart.
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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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You call me cruel after I finally chose to love myself fully before you.
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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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Tell me what is life, is it black and white or an explosion of colors setting off at night.
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Fire delight burning bright, full of beauty glimmering ruby.
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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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You tainted me with your cursed lips apocalypse.
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The lonely willow slowly withering away, until you walked into its unfortunate meadow flowers miraculously emerge heavenly features surge.
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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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In the midst of these silent nights, the midnight breeze creeps in traveling between the naked trees swaying with elegancy suddenly the moon sings a mysterious melody.
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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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