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He calms my chaos and I fuel his fire. We are a match made between heaven and hell.

Nicole Lyons

How recklessly we turn from strangers and blindly back to lovers, to nothing.
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Love Path Relationship Stranger Travel
And that is the nature of us poets and whores, to make things hard: dicks, choices, life.
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Choice Hard Life Nature Poet
Some souls were never meant to be content.
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Satisfaction Soul
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
She tasted like wildflowers; crushed, wet wild flowers carried in sticky palms through farmers’ fields, just before dawn.
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Carry Flower Hands Herself Instagram Captions Morning Taste Wild
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 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
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 who can sit with their souls and not wish for sleep and the nightmares it brings.
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Drink Myself Sleep Soul
Every now and then even the sweetest souls burn it to the ground, just to remind the rest of them who exactly they are fucking with.
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Attitude Burn Inspirational Soul Sweet Woman
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
Too many times I have given this heart away, I am afraid it is no longer mine.
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Afraid Heart Myself Time
Melancholy- My longest of lost lovers has returned to dance with me Again I loved him; intensely.
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Dance Intense Lost Love Myself Return
He was exactly like hitting a red light during a killer streak of green.
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Himself Kill Light
Be bold, child. You are rare and you are brazen light.
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Bold Children Light Rare Yourself
On paper I have killed you a thousand times but my heart disregards clever words.
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Heart Kill Myself Paper Time Word

He calms my chaos and I fuel his fire. We are a match made between heaven and hell.

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