Just tell me that it won’t be the same- that one day I won’t look at you, and only see a stranger.
M.K. STANDBYI wished to every fountain, prayed to every god but some futures are set in stone – so here we go again.
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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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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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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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Don’t waste your words on me, your face speaks in volumes that your breath could never reach.
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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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Your kisses fell on me like sand through an hourglass – a thousand tiny moments, for an eternity of stillness.
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I’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 think the scars that you left me, they remind me you were real.
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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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Your arms around me – and for the first time in years, I feel like I am home.
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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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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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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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What use is sleep, when reality is more beautiful than my dreams could ever muster?
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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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