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There is no permission with love it comes like the bullet and does the same trick.

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My longing for intimacy does not abandon the love I’ve built for myself.
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Abandonment Intimacy Longing Myself Self Love
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
I didn’t want someone else I wanted the best version of you.
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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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Palm trees-they bend but never break I hope your love grows like this.
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Listening – it is a love I cherish well.
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Cherish Listen Love Well
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
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
If you don’t understand your own heart why should I trust you with mine?
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Heart Myself Trust Understand Yourself
The spilling of blood is payment for the joy that is to come.
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Blood Hurt Joy Pay Spill
Pain has one name but finds you through many.
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Find Hurt Name Pain Yourself
If drowning taught me how to swim, this fall will teach me how to fall.
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Drown Fall Fly Myself Swim Teaching
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
Do you remember when I felt like home?
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Home Myself Remember Yourself
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
Mouths open and very close catching sounds inside our throats.
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Catch Close Mouth Relationship Romance Sound Throat

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