Words hold little scope, for a love that stretches far beyond the limitations of language.
M.K. STANDBYA collection of thoughts bundled together and bound in twine – more toxic than any chemical, my very own poison.
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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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And when I imagine my home – above all else, I’ll always think of you.
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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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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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A dishonor greater than any affair, is that of a friend who never was.
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What use is sleep, when reality is more beautiful than my dreams could ever muster?
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Your arms around me – and for the first time in years, I feel like I am home.
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Born in one country and raised in another – seperated by ocean, but tied in blood.
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Scribbled lines and crumpled pages – piles of rejection and resurrection. There will never be the right words to amend a lost goodbye.
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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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A collection of thoughts bundled together and bound in twine – more toxic than any chemical, my very own poison.
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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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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 leaves know when to let go – if only I had the same instinct.
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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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