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Building a fire from a ash, what did I expect?

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Your kisses fell on me like sand through an hourglass – a thousand tiny moments, for an eternity of stillness.
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Fall Heart Kiss Moment
I read that good things take time – but one look at him, and I knew I could never love someone more.
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Goodness Love Myself Read Time
The rain reminds me of his voice, a perfectly composed melody in the sky. Each drop that falls against my window, a dedication to the oceans I would cross – just to sit beside him.
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Himself Myself Perfection Rain Reminder Voice
I fill the shadow of the girl you want, a placeholder to the one I know you’d rather – I’ll do for now, but not forever.
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Filling Forever Myself Shadow
Just tell me that it won’t be the same- that one day I won’t look at you, and only see a stranger.
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Future Myself People Stranger
I see the way that he is with you – holding your heart with softness he never spared for mine.
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Jealousy Myself Relationship See Way
I feel like I’m on fire, fighting for a moment on respite – I’m not placing bets.
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Feeling Fire Moments Place
A dishonor greater than any affair, is that of a friend who never was.
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Affair Friendship Greatness
Your arms around me – and for the first time in years, I feel like I am home.
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Home Intimacy Love Myself Relationship Yourself
I think the scars that you left me, they remind me you were real.
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Myself Reality Reminder Scars Thinking
Building a fire from a ash, what did I expect?
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Build Expectation Fire Myself
The leaves know when to let go – if only I had the same instinct.
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Instinct Known Leave Let Go
I wished to every fountain, prayed to every god but some futures are set in stone – so here we go again.
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Fountain Future Myself Prayer Stone
A full glass for an empty heart – the temporary bandage for a fatal would.
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Bandage Fatal Heart Temporary
14 days, but I can’t change my sheets. Your scents still marks my pillow – and its all that I have left.
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Break Up Change I Miss You
The knot in a grain of wood, a frost covering sodden grass. Mornings warmed by the rising sun and brewing coffee – the vision of the poet.
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Forest Perspective Poet Rising Vision

Building a fire from a ash, what did I expect?

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