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My mind is never where it needs to be and doesn’t tell me where it goes it runs away one window to the next looking for you.

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The spilling of blood is payment for the joy that is to come.
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You know the marks of my skin better than anyone else. I’d be lying if I didn’t say you’ve made a few yourself.
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Better Few Lie Mark Skin Yourself
Poems and pictures blood and light everything worth feeling twice is bound with such a price.
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I need you to need me like water and not just in moments of thirst.
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I didn’t want someone else I wanted the best version of you.
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Best Love Relationship Version Yourself
Mouths open and very close catching sounds inside our throats.
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If I never find the words for how much you mean to me you’re all the best ones and then some, love.
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When you’ve been hurt so many times every reaching hand looks hungry not helpful.
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Hand Help Hungry Hurt Pain Reach Time Yourself
Don’t become the thing that hurt you.
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Become Hurt Thing Yourself
If fire wasn’t bad enough the gods gave us love so if flames failed to burn us down we had each other still.
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Bad Burn Down. Together Enough Failure Fire Flame God Love
Pain has one name but finds you through many.
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Find Hurt Name Pain Yourself
I cannot rid you from myself light moves through the hole in my heart and oh it casts your shadow.
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Heart Hole Light Myself Shadow Yourself
To be struck with a force you cannot match if not death it must be love.
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The death of imagination is the end of all possibility.
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Death Ending Imagination Possibility
Down to earth but she stayed an angel.
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Angel Down Earth Herself
Is it love that really binds us? isn’t lust the first to find us? Was my heart so fucking worthless that you threw it all behind us?
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Bind End Find Heart Let Go Love Lust Myself Worth
She undresses like honey In a half emptied bottle, it is warm it is good it is god.
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When we die plant us close so life grows from our love still. Even in death my chest will bloom for you.
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Bloom Death Growth Life Love Plant Yourself
Palm trees-they bend but never break I hope your love grows like this.
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Bend Break Growth Hope Love Palm Tree
If you don’t understand your own heart why should I trust you with mine?
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Heart Myself Trust Understand Yourself
I can take care of myself but still its nice knowing you love me enough to do the same.
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When I think of things that fade from reach I see birds and balloons, life and love, me and you.
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My longing for intimacy does not abandon the love I’ve built for myself.
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If drowning taught me how to swim, this fall will teach me how to fall.
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There is no permission with love it comes like the bullet and does the same trick.
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I hate that time flies away too soon. I hate that dreams die faster when I don’t have you.
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My mind is never where it needs to be and doesn’t tell me where it goes it runs away one window to the next looking for you.
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