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I have been covered in easy kisses from uneasy lips, and I know I smell weary again.

Nicole Lyons

He left love letters at my door, and a chalk outline on the highway.
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Himself Letter Love Myself Way
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
I could lose myself in you or die blissfully, trying.
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Death Lose Myself Try
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
And now I wander. Forever searching for the pieces of me I should have never given away.
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Deep Forever Myself Pieces Search
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
Some souls were never meant to be content.
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Satisfaction Soul
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
He was exactly like hitting a red light during a killer streak of green.
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Himself Kill Light
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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Healing Help Myself Shine Travel Yourself
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
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
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
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
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
You can’t tame a girl who has her head. In the clouds and one foot out the door.
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Tame Woman Yourself

I have been covered in easy kisses from uneasy lips, and I know I smell weary again.

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