Born in one country and raised in another – seperated by ocean, but tied in blood.
M.K. STANDBYI’m scared of mediocrity, of scribing my soul on fading pages, each destined to the fate that met those before it – gently laid to rest in a growing pile of unwanted words.
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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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Building a fire from a ash, what did I expect?
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A full glass for an empty heart – the temporary bandage for a fatal would.
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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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Her body may lay on your sheets, but my name sits softly on your lips.
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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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A dishonor greater than any affair, is that of a friend who never was.
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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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A fight of a thousand years – the smart mind and the hopeful heart.
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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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What use is sleep, when reality is more beautiful than my dreams could ever muster?
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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.
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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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I see the way that he is with you – holding your heart with softness he never spared for mine.
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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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