Leaves dance on twisted arms, swaying on the breeze as though choreographed by unseen hands. Even the faithless could find themselves converts, by the smell of dampened earth and its blossoming rose.
M.K. STANDBY14 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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It started the way it always does. A broken heart, and a blank page.
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And in the end when the money is gone – will you still stay it was worth it.
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Peace found me in a wordless embrace – in the rising of autumn sun, and the sound of turning pages.
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My throat burns with the words left unspoken, air hangs still and silence hides the words you long to hear – stay.
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And in the end-you didn’t deserve my thoughts or my ink.
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I think the scars that you left me, they remind me you were real.
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We didn’t know it was simpler, did we? Those days of sunburnt youth and carefree adventure. Knowing that indestructible optimism would waver with experience – would I have gripped it a little tighter? Held on a little longer?
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In the pale light of a setting sun – I’ll hold your hand and promise to love you more, on the days that you forget to love yourself.
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The bond of friendship as tight as any lover – where shoulders carry shared burden, a devotion unmatched by any other.
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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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It spills from my fingers faster than ink can flow – feelings too strong to contain, emotions that demand to be felt.
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In the end it’s all the same – the hearty fire or the damp earth. I pray I’m not alone.
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Maybe this time I choose ignorance, because giving began to feel like losing – repairing a house from rubble, and making sandcastles with the ash.
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Her body may lay on your sheets, but my name sits softly on your lips.
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So long as we share a sky, in this life and any after – I’ll find my way back to you.
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