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Melancholy- My longest of lost lovers has returned to dance with me Again I loved him; intensely.

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She is love, and a little fucking unstoppable.
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On paper I have killed you a thousand times but my heart disregards clever words.
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When I told you that I hadn’t been broken before; it wasn’t a fucking challenge.
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Every now and then I roam the catacombs in my head and attempt to resurrect you, and make you shiny again.
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You load your words as I bare my chest, and this will be the most beautiful death.
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You can’t tame a girl who has her head. In the clouds and one foot out the door.
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I swear if I were to rip myself open, it wouldn’t be blood that poured out of me, it would be him.
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She is of the strangest beauty and the darkest courage, and when she walks with intent the earth trembles beneath her feet.
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They build ladders from my spine and they climb and they fall and they break me, and they climb again.
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He was exactly like hitting a red light during a killer streak of green.
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I drink to the ones who can sit with their souls and not wish for sleep and the nightmares it brings.
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I write because suicide is no longer an option.
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The tide has pulled the storm from my soul again. But in all that is right or wrong and pure, there is you, and your stunning ability to blur the lines and just be.
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You can fan the flames with hate or stroke the fire with love, either way, it’s going to burn.
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