When did our love become a war we had to fight to keep?
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When did our love become a war we had to fight to keep?
N.M SANCHEZImagine how you’ll love when healed.
N.M SANCHEZI suffer in the “almost” of things. Almost there, almost right, almost yours.
N.M SANCHEZIf people are their deepest thoughts and darkest secrets, I’m convinced that no one really knows anybody.
N.M SANCHEZDrank about you last night, hungover you this morning.
N.M SANCHEZAnxiety is on the run and depression sleeps in the next room.
N.M SANCHEZThe more I spoke of it, the faster it slipped away from me.
N.M SANCHEZI have touched you in dreams, wishing to kiss you on the other side of it.
N.M SANCHEZIf only you could hold my heart and understand what you left behind.
N.M SANCHEZIt’s always the right time to let go of anything that feels wrong.
N.M SANCHEZA kiss in a dream, so vivid, it is mistaken for a memory.
N.M SANCHEZDespite all of your mistakes, I stayed – and that was mine.
N.M SANCHEZI’m a romantic and that’s the tragedy.
N.M SANCHEZI wonder how often the world reminds you of me, because it won’t let me forget you.
N.M SANCHEZI love you, selflessly. From afar, through tears, and in my loneliness.
N.M SANCHEZWhen everything feels a little less real, life becomes all the more frightening.
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