I sit by the sea wall, willing the waves to stay. Pulling away with gentle abandon – they avenge me for doing the same.
M.K. STANDBYI 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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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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You are a mirage – never mine to hold. A glimering promise so tempting to chase, eternally out of reach.
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Painting over cracks as you watch the ceiling fall – not everything can be healed with love.
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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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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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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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The smell of oak reminds me of summers spent sleeping under canvas, crackling fires and roasted coffee, the soft sound of guitar and voices in unison.
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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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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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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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Lies sound so sweet when they are wrapped in velvet, a luxurious deception that charms my restless spirit – and I’m forever taken by beautiful things.
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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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A dishonor greater than any affair, is that of a friend who never was.
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Words hold little scope, for a love that stretches far beyond the limitations of language.
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