Misery loves company, perhaps I’m misery myself, wishing for someone to sit beside me and distract me from myself.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDLet’s sit at the table of angels and allow our horns to pop through our halos.
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And what am I supposed to do with all this residue?
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Let’s sit at the table of angels and allow our horns to pop through our halos.
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It will never be like the way it always was.
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It’s both a blessing and a curse to feel so much.
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Rip out my heart. Dissect the atriums and valves. You’ll find nothing but love pouring out.
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It’s quite sad that some words never reach the person they were written for.
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Quiet, that’s how I go when there’s a lot to say.
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I can’t believe it, I’m falling apart. I recognize the way my feelings eat me from inside out.
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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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The adult heart beats differently.
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The lone wolf inside her howls at the moon; pleading with the night to guide her home.
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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.
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And we find ourselves stuck somewhere between a daydream and reality.
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I have a heart full of feelings. But a mouth devoid of words.
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There is so much inside of me I feel as if I will be writing forever.
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