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Down to earth but she stayed an angel.

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Love me fearlessly for everything I am and all the things I come with.
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Come Fear Love Myself Relationship
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
Mouths open and very close catching sounds inside our throats.
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If you don’t understand your own heart why should I trust you with mine?
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Heart Myself Trust Understand Yourself
When I think of things that fade from reach I see birds and balloons, life and love, me and you.
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Balloon Bird Fade Life Love Myself Thinking 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
Your happiness doesn’t need permission from someone else.
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Happiness Permission Yourself
My longing for intimacy does not abandon the love I’ve built for myself.
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There is no permission with love it comes like the bullet and does the same trick.
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Bullet Come Love Permission Trick
The death of imagination is the end of all possibility.
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Death Ending Imagination Possibility
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
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
Pain has one name but finds you through many.
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Find Hurt Name Pain Yourself
You made me feel crazy for wanting to be loved like it wasn’t the thing you promised to do.
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Crazy Feel Love Promise Yourself
The spilling of blood is payment for the joy that is to come.
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Blood Hurt Joy Pay Spill
Don’t become the thing that hurt you.
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Become Hurt Thing Yourself
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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Best Love Word Yourself
To be struck with a force you cannot match if not death it must be love.
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Death Force Love Match Struck Yourself
A vicious cycle of becoming the thing that hurt you the most- Life.
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Cycle Hurt Life Thing
Poems and pictures blood and light everything worth feeling twice is bound with such a price.
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Blood Feel Light Picture Poem Price Worth
I didn’t want someone else I wanted the best version of you.
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Best Love Relationship Version Yourself
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
I need you to need me like water and not just in moments of thirst.
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Moment Need Thirst Yourself
Skin is just the softest cage.
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Down to earth but she stayed an angel.
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Angel Down Earth Herself
I’m chasing old feelings because tomorrow has yet to show me anything better than you.
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