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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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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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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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Do you remember when I felt like home?
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I cannot rid you from myself light moves through the hole in my heart and oh it casts your shadow.
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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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Pain has one name but finds you through many.
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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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You made me feel crazy for wanting to be loved like it wasn’t the thing you promised to do.
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If you don’t understand your own heart why should I trust you with mine?
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Mouths open and very close catching sounds inside our throats.
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If drowning taught me how to swim, this fall will teach me how to fall.
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If words could scatter flesh the way it feels inside the heart I’d be holding up the walls in the house of our goodbye.
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Dear hands, don’t let them tell you art is a hopeless pursuit art my friends is pursuing light for the hopeless.
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She undresses like honey In a half emptied bottle, it is warm it is good it is god.
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I’m chasing old feelings because tomorrow has yet to show me anything better than you.
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