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Sometimes love is nothing more than a sticky web; illusions spun, from clever minds and bitter hearts.

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He was exactly like hitting a red light during a killer streak of green.
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Himself Kill Light
Whatever it is that stirs your soul listen to that. Everything else is just noise.
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Listening Noise Soul Yourself
I think you were my taste of heaven after a lifetime of eating hell.
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Some souls were never meant to be content.
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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 could lose myself in you or die blissfully, trying.
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He was all dangerous eyes and beautiful lies, but I ached. for him to lie to me some more.
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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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Break Myself Yourself
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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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
You load your words as I bare my chest, and this will be the most beautiful death.
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Poetry is the loveliest art. It has a wretched way of revealing our own character when we think we are judging the poets.
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He was everything I never could, but always wanted to love.
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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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Moon child with your galaxy heart, cool your heels and stay awhile.
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When I told you that I hadn’t been broken before; it wasn’t a fucking challenge.
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