I shed skin after skin, seeking my true colors, expecting a rainbow or a stripe of black, but all I get are maps of red. We are all human underneath.
MIRA R. ARIDIRefrain from giving pieces of yourself to those who get close, for people leave, and gifts that are given cannot be returned.
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You float underneath my eyelids – a dream I never seem to get enough of.
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Sometimes I feel like I’m only a drop in your ocean and the waves will soon carry me away.
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It was always your dreams we focused on, you never thought I’d have dreams too.
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Of all the lies I’ve lived, and all the lies I’ve been told, the lies I told myself hurt the most.
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You feed me poison in a spoon of gold and I always ask for more.
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Lay your head on mine and let me breathe you instead of air.
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I taught myself the art of forgetfulness. If they were meant to be remembered, they would have stayed.
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You’ll roam the world and come to realize: It’s all in you, to be free or not to be.
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We preserve their places in our hearts depending on the way they leave them.
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I am grieving a connection that never really happened, a dance of souls that only lasted one day.
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I’ve come to see that life does not only exist where you do. There’s sense of life here too.
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Nothing hurts me more than when I tell you to leave me alone, and you do.
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This year, I will let grief walk by my side, but I will lead the way.
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Maybe if you hold me tight, our love won’t be as shallow.
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You say we’re nonsense together, but nothing makes more sense to me.
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How is it that we mourn the shattered pieces of the love we willingly broke?
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You pull away and suddenly I have more room to grow.
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And when you win all wars of life, there will remain the one you must lose. Time.
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When she laughs, her soul floats outside her body and I can touch it.
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Refrain from giving pieces of yourself to those who get close, for people leave, and gifts that are given cannot be returned.
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I got used to temporary things. I’m afraid I might not want anything permanent at all.
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I run from my thoughts of you and meet them in my dreams.
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No matter how astray the becoming might be, I’ll never search for the old in me.
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This is face blindness, but not really it. Among all the faces I see, I could only see yours.
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The clock ticks by and all I could think of is that at least I’m a day closer to seeing you.
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I’ve experienced departure far too much to have the courage and call anyone my own.
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