I may be incapable of adding Any moments onto our lives, Nor taking back my mistakes. But I could never ponder subtracting even a minute from our lives together.
J.S BROWNIt breaks my heart in half watching your spirit fall. So when the light is fading, can I be the one you call?
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I truly believe that we amount to what we contribute to the world, But lately, everyone seems more concerned with taking.
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You can’t keep living backwards – Reminiscing on what was, And terrified to pursue What could be.
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I find the motion of this world to be overwhelming, for it just keeps on spinning even when I just can’t seem to catch my breath.
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Let’s focus on coming together as a planet, rather than fighting to divide and belittle each other.
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I love the idea of those Who sing in the car; Dance while they eat; Laugh at their own mistakes. I envy these people So in love with just existing.
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I couldn’t dream of loving you anymore than I already do, Yet every day I wake up so much more in love with you.
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Does caring make us weak? I think it makes us stronger, For it’s quite difficult to be selfless, But rather easy to be selfish.
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I threw up all my feelings for you – I couldn’t keep them down any longer; You taste like lies and it makes me sick.
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I am an addict and I’m hooked on dopamine. terrified to be alone so for companionship, I feign.
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Sometimes the words call out to me often waking me from a dream, And other times – Leaving me stranded within one.
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I can’t help myself but stare off into empty space I don’t know where else to search for you, And I miss you so much.
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I stayed up with the moon again – She always listens to my cries.
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It breaks my heart in half watching your spirit fall. So when the light is fading, can I be the one you call?
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Maybe our story didn’t end the way we planned but, Neither did the beginning. Regardless, our story will remain as one of my fondest memories.
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The moon screams, “You’re running out of time,” But perhaps tomorrow is only a new beginning.
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