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If you don’t understand your own heart why should I trust you with mine?

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When you’ve been hurt so many times every reaching hand looks hungry not helpful.
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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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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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Mouths open and very close catching sounds inside our throats.
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When I love I leave nothing for the dogs.
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I need you to need me like water and not just in moments of thirst.
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Pain has one name but finds you through many.
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Poems and pictures blood and light everything worth feeling twice is bound with such a price.
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The death of imagination is the end of all possibility.
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Don’t become the thing that hurt you.
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The spilling of blood is payment for the joy that is to come.
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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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There is no permission with love it comes like the bullet and does the same trick.
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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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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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I can take care of myself but still its nice knowing you love me enough to do the same.
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