We’re just some birds in this fucked up nest of a world.
L.T. PHOENIXI know you’re a hazard, but you’re a hazard I forever want in my head.
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Accidental things have purpose.
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I love things that smell like fire and taste like fumes: you.
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I may be skinny, but my love for you – its heavier than heavy.
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Please – stop living in boxes where you can’t breathe.
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We are no different – we go back to anyone just to have something to do.
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You give me butterflies in a stomach full of moths.
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She’s not your unicorn. She’s her own mother fucking dragon.
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I heard you went to outer space, and while you dreamt – the planets and galaxies whispered my name.
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The TV doesn’t work; lets just watch each other instead.
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He wears a smile as bright as the heaven he fell from.
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She’s a jesus lover who likes to dance with the devil sometimes.
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If they ask you about your vice – I hope you mention my name.
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I heard you went to outer space, and while you dreamt – the planets and galaxies whispered my name.
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Sure, there are oceans and seas and magnificent things – but none of them are you.
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I like you a little bit less- because I love you a little bit more.
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I want your madness, only if you promise to be mad about me.
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With your hand around my neck – heaven and hell dance to the same noise.
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She’s lightening and she’s ready to strike the bones out of you.
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That life you’re living – is it really yours?
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I’m not the one to recycle, and you’re not the one I wish to see in this life or next.
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I ask you in circles, and you shape them as triangles in my head.
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We both chased our dreams and our dreams chased us. Yet we forgot to chase each other.
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And I don’t want to fall, unless its you I’m falling into.
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We were a short lived anthology of things no one else could read.
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The girl with the heart of gold, bled for you in ink.
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You come back to ask me if I’m happy, and it shows me its you who isn’t.
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