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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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They build ladders from my spine and they climb and they fall and they break me, and they climb again.
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The tide has pulled the storm from my soul again. But in all that is right or wrong and pure, there is you, and your stunning ability to blur the lines and just be.
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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.
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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 think you were my taste of heaven after a lifetime of eating hell.
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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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Sometimes love is nothing more than a sticky web; illusions spun, from clever minds and bitter hearts.
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I breathe him in so deep that when he is gone I exhale and taste him again.
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He was everything I never could, but always wanted to love.
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I write because suicide is no longer an option.
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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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I still pick at these memories of you; I pick them until they bleed.
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I will not force a pretty smile upon my face to please eyes that no longer see me.
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I have God in my words and the devil in my ear, and a sister who keeps telling me to find my magic.
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You can’t tame a girl who has her head. In the clouds and one foot out the door.
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I could lose myself in you or die blissfully, trying.
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Pleasure or pain; I’ll take either as long as it is laced with passion.
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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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I drink to the ones that can sit with their souls and not wish for sleep and the nightmares it brings.
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She is love, and a little fucking unstoppable.
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I am world of uncertainties disguised as a girl.
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We were electric together, you and me; we turned hurting each other into a goddamned symphony.
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The deepest pain I ever felt was denying my own feelings to make everyone else comfortable.
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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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Melancholy- My longest of lost lovers has returned to dance with me Again I loved him; intensely.
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I promised to touch your soul. I never said it would be painless.
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