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Your essence, so pure. Even from across the room. I want to savor every last drop. Maybe you could heal the devil in me.

Olivia Clifford

The adult heart beats differently.
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Different Heart
The lone wolf inside her howls at the moon; pleading with the night to guide her home.
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Herself Home Lonely Moon Night Wolf
And when I don’t utter a word, that is when I feel the most.
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Deep Feeling Myself Word
I love you so much that it hurts and that’s the problem I love you so much that it hurts.
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Hurt I Love You Relationship
Don’t you get it? I’d live and die for you. You have my heart locked in prison. And yet you are my greatest source of freedom.
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Death Freedom Heart Live Yourself
Your essence, so pure. Even from across the room. I want to savor every last drop. Maybe you could heal the devil in me.
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Devil Healing Pieces Relationship Yourself
It is beneath pale blue skies, amongst sycamore trees, and afoot dirtied leaves, my heart, and soul finds peace.
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Heart Myself Peace Sky Soul Tree
I am full to the brim with words. A message in a bottle lost at the sea. Yearning to reach the shore of poetry.
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Lost Poetry Sea Word
It’s both a blessing and a curse to feel so much.
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Blessing Feeling One Liner
And what am I supposed to do with all this residue?
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Break Up End Myself
You are the color amidst the grey.
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Love Yourself
I can’t believe it, I’m falling apart. I recognize the way my feelings eat me from inside out.
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Believe Fall Myself Recognize
I am laden with sorrow. But always hopeful of tomorrow.
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Future Hard Time Hope Sorrow
And we find ourselves stuck somewhere between a daydream and reality.
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Deep Ourselves Reality
Don’t let this dissipate. Don’t let this evaporate into thin air. Don’t let this go.
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Hold On Inspirational
Misery loves company, perhaps I’m misery myself, wishing for someone to sit beside me and distract me from myself.
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Company Misery Myself

Your essence, so pure. Even from across the room. I want to savor every last drop. Maybe you could heal the devil in me.

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