When she laughs, her soul floats outside her body and I can touch it.
MIRA R. ARIDI
I taught myself the art of forgetfulness. If they were meant to be remembered, they would have stayed.
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When she laughs, her soul floats outside her body and I can touch it.
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Where once there were a few houses between us, now there are seas.
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A year has passed, and even after all that has changed, I know one thing hasn’t. I still want you.
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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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It was always your dreams we focused on, you never thought I’d have dreams too.
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You say we’re nonsense together, but nothing makes more sense to me.
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Maybe that’s why it was so easy for you to break me, you can always tear the pages of an open book.
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You float underneath my eyelids – a dream I never seem to get enough of.
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If there’s anything I’ve learnt so far, it’s that to love others, you should give them space to breathe.
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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 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.
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Lay your head on mine and let me breathe you instead of air.
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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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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’m breathing dreams like air, like there will never be enough of them to fill up the space in my lungs.
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