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I think I saw you again in the moonlight tonight, and I swear I could taste the hints of it alll.

Nicole Lyons

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
Pleasure or pain; I’ll take either as long as it is laced with passion.
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Myself Pain Passion
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
Dance with me. Bring my demons to their knees.
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Dance Devil Myself Relationship
I like you here, between commas, where the only thing you can break now, is my lines.
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Break Myself 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
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
When I told you that I hadn’t been broken before; it wasn’t a fucking challenge.
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Break Challenge Myself Talk Yourself
I still pick at these memories of you; I pick them until they bleed.
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Blood Memories Yourself
You can fan the flames with hate or stroke the fire with love, either way, it’s going to burn.
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Burn Fan Fire Flame Hate Love Yourself
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
He was everything I never could, but always wanted to love.
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Himself Love Myself Relationship
He was exactly like hitting a red light during a killer streak of green.
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Himself Kill Light
I write because suicide is no longer an option.
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Death Myself Option Suicide Writing
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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Beautiful Courage Darkness Earth Herself Strange
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

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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