I’m a drunk poet; and I guess maybe I sipped too much of what I couldn’t buy of her.
ODD KENI can sing love; only I’m afraid the lyrics might get shattered again.
More Odd Ken Quotes
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I guess there’s so much in your absence that kills my soul from the burning wood to ash.
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Please the night’s cold, not her name again!
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Somedays depression is tender, as though hurting is just an art; and that maybe she didn’t break me more than enough!
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If ever the fall is the ground, someone tell her I’m this close to soil, and I can feel it!
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To me there was only ever you!
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Just as it demands blood, to meet bone, It’ll forever take something painful to understand pain.
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Perhaps I mistook the pain with work in progress.
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And when the cold comes, I swear I can feel her in my bones.
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It is my dying wish to travel around the world; to feel this hurt in a slightly different way!
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When I say I love you, I mean something raw something below the surface of all waters; something almost too naked and true!
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The broken worlds we hide inside; that’s how we start to die!
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I forget how our story started; but these days I’m finding the missing pieces behind every exhale, where I left the words standing with sore feet.
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I can sing love; only I’m afraid the lyrics might get shattered again.
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There’s a constant battle of me and healing; all of which still sits burning and intricately perplexed in ink.
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I’ve seen it, I know it too; love still dances in the fire after the rescue.
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