Building a fire from a ash, what did I expect?
M.K. STANDBYHollow 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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Spirits dance on a velvet night, the sky it’s deepest black. In restless sleep and twisted dreams, they find themselves alive.
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You broke me into pieces, but I took those shards and built a mosaic. I’m stronger for the fall, and more beautiful than I could have ever been with you.
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A dishonor greater than any affair, is that of a friend who never was.
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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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I sit by the sea wall, willing the waves to stay. Pulling away with gentle abandon – they avenge me for doing the same.
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And when I imagine my home – above all else, I’ll always think of you.
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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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A fight of a thousand years – the smart mind and the hopeful heart.
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I see the way that he is with you – holding your heart with softness he never spared for mine.
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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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And in the end when the money is gone – will you still stay it was worth it.
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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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A collection of thoughts bundled together and bound in twine – more toxic than any chemical, my very own poison.
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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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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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