Painting over cracks as you watch the ceiling fall – not everything can be healed with love.
M.K. STANDBYI see the way that he is with you – holding your heart with softness he never spared for mine.
More M.K. Standby Quotes
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My thoughts feel like plagiarism – a feeling already felt, the words already written.
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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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Don’t waste your words on me, your face speaks in volumes that your breath could never reach.
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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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It started the way it always does. A broken heart, and a blank page.
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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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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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And in the end-you didn’t deserve my thoughts or my ink.
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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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Hollow intent and echoes affection, a call with no response. Who could trust a dormant heart – where apathy is shaped like love?
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Building a fire from a ash, what did I expect?
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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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You are a mirage – never mine to hold. A glimering promise so tempting to chase, eternally out of reach.
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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 wished to every fountain, prayed to every god but some futures are set in stone – so here we go again.
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