You can fan the flames with hate or stroke the fire with love, either way, it’s going to burn.
NICOLE LYONSYou load your words as I bare my chest, and this will be the most beautiful death.
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I like you here, between commas, where the only thing you can break now, is my lines.
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You load your words as I bare my chest, and this will be the most beautiful death.
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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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She tasted like wildflowers; crushed, wet wild flowers carried in sticky palms through farmers’ fields, just before dawn.
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He left love letters at my door, and a chalk outline on the highway.
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Be patient with me, dear heart. The art of loving is a peculiar business when one has spent an eternity hating themselves.
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One day I will fall gracefully to pieces. Until then, I’ll just fall.
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I have known love and I have known loss, but in the end, they both looked a lot like you.
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We were electric together, you and me; we turned hurting each other into a goddamned symphony.
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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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There is no greater power than that of the sun, the moon, and a woman who knows her worth.
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How recklessly we turn from strangers and blindly back to lovers, to nothing.
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I am world of uncertainties disguised as a girl.
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I write because suicide is no longer an option.
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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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Some souls were never meant to be content.
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The deepest pain I ever felt was denying my own feelings to make everyone else comfortable.
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He calms my chaos and I fuel his fire. We are a match made between heaven and hell.
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And that is the nature of us poets and whores, to make things hard: dicks, choices, life.
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I promised to touch your soul. I never said it would be painless.
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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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I think you were my taste of heaven after a lifetime of eating hell.
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On paper I have killed you a thousand times but my heart disregards clever words.
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Too many times I have given this heart away, I am afraid it is no longer mine.
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I have been covered in easy kisses from uneasy lips, and I know I smell weary again.
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Whatever it is that stirs your soul listen to that. Everything else is just noise.
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