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We were electric together, you and me; we turned hurting each other into a goddamned symphony.

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He left love letters at my door, and a chalk outline on the highway.
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I breathe him in so deep that when he is gone I exhale and taste him again.
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If I had known our last kiss was to be our last kiss, I would have kissed you as if it was our first.
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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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I like my soul when it touches yours; winter turns to summer and my nightmares become dreams.
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Dreams Love Myself Relationship Soul Summer Touch Yourself
Sometimes love is nothing more than a sticky web; illusions spun, from clever minds and bitter hearts.
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Heart Illusion Love Mindset
Oh my darling, you mustn’t fill up on memories alone, there is heartache and regret yet to be served.
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Alone Heart Memories Myself Regret Service
Some souls were never meant to be content.
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Satisfaction Soul
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
I will not force a pretty smile upon my face to please eyes that no longer see me.
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Eyes Face Force Myself See Smile
Be bold, child. You are rare and you are brazen light.
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Bold Children Light Rare Yourself
Dance with me. Bring my demons to their knees.
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Dance Devil Myself Relationship
He was everything I never could, but always wanted to love.
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Himself Love Myself Relationship
I have been covered in easy kisses from uneasy lips, and I know I smell weary again.
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Easy Kiss Lips Myself
Whatever it is that stirs your soul listen to that. Everything else is just noise.
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Listening Noise Soul Yourself
One day I will fall gracefully to pieces. Until then, I’ll just fall.
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