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He was exactly like hitting a red light during a killer streak of green.

Nicole Lyons

How recklessly we turn from strangers and blindly back to lovers, to nothing.
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Love Path Relationship Stranger Travel
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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Ability Philosophy Purity Right Soul Storm Wrong
Whatever it is that stirs your soul listen to that. Everything else is just noise.
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Listening Noise Soul Yourself
I drink to the ones that can sit with their souls and not wish for sleep and the nightmares it brings.
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Drink Myself Sleep Soul
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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Blood Himself Love Myself
I could lose myself in you or die blissfully, trying.
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Death Lose Myself Try
They build ladders from my spine and they climb and they fall and they break me, and they climb again.
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Break Build Myself Support
Moon child with your galaxy heart, cool your heels and stay awhile.
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Children Heart Moon Stay Yourself
I still pick at these memories of you; I pick them until they bleed.
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Blood Memories Yourself
You love so perfectly, as if you have never been told a heart can be broken.
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Break Heart Love Perfection Yourself
I have known love and I have known loss, but in the end, they both looked a lot like you.
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Break Up End Loss Love Myself Yourself
I think I saw you again in the moonlight tonight, and I swear I could taste the hints of it alll.
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Light Moon Myself Taste Thinking Yourself
The deepest pain I ever felt was denying my own feelings to make everyone else comfortable.
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Comfortable Feeling Myself Pain
I like you here, between commas, where the only thing you can break now, is my lines.
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Break Myself Yourself
Pleasure or pain; I’ll take either as long as it is laced with passion.
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Myself Pain Passion
You can fan the flames with hate or stroke the fire with love, either way, it’s going to burn.
NICOLE LYONS

Burn Fan Fire Flame Hate Love Yourself

He was exactly like hitting a red light during a killer streak of green.

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