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I didn’t want someone else I wanted the best version of 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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Care Enough Love Myself Nice Same Yourself
When I love I leave nothing for the dogs.
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Dog Love Myself Nothing
Do you remember when I felt like home?
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Home Myself Remember Yourself
My longing for intimacy does not abandon the love I’ve built for myself.
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Abandonment Intimacy Longing Myself Self Love
Its been a while since a new face learned my favorite things.
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Face Favorite Learn Love Myself New
The death of imagination is the end of all possibility.
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Death Ending Imagination Possibility
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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Abandonment Intimacy Longing Myself Self Love
I am tired of being the frontline to other peoples war if I must die today may it be for myself.
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Death Front Line Myself People Tired War
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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Away Mind Myself Run Window Yourself
I hate that time flies away too soon. I hate that dreams die faster when I don’t have you.
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Death Dream Fast Fly Hate Time Yourself
Don’t become the thing that hurt you.
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Become Hurt Thing 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
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
Listening – it is a love I cherish well.
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Cherish Listen Love Well
If you don’t understand your own heart why should I trust you with mine?
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Heart Myself Trust Understand Yourself
Pain has one name but finds you through many.
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Find Hurt Name Pain Yourself
I’m chasing old feelings because tomorrow has yet to show me anything better than you.
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Better Chase Feel Future Old Tomorrow Yourself
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
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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Ending Flesh Goodbye Heart House Wall Word
The spilling of blood is payment for the joy that is to come.
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Blood Hurt Joy Pay Spill
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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Art Friend Hand Hope Light Pursuit Yourself
She undresses like honey In a half emptied bottle, it is warm it is good it is god.
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Bottle God Good Herself Honey Love Romance Undress Warm
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
A vicious cycle of becoming the thing that hurt you the most- Life.
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Cycle Hurt Life Thing
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
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

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