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If your eyes could speak what stories would it tell? Would it even be able to speak or would it end up choking on all the water?

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Do you really think you could push away the love that’s meant for you? Do you really think you could keep the love that’s not meant for you?
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All I wanted was to be held by you, thank you for setting me free.
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Look into my eyes and tell me I a matter. Then in my eyes see how it’s always been you who matters.
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With a heart like yours, you could keep pouring love for an eternity, why not give some to yourself?
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And you became a piece of me, no matter how far you wandered you’d still live in me.
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Kiss his wounds and tell him its okay to cry, humans have emotions and they bleed sometimes.
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You hurt and I bleed. What a curse to feel so deeply.
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My heart will always be more yours than it will ever be mine.
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Death I believe has many forms. It is a shapeshifter. But amongst all the forms it has, love is my favorite.
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Without this sadness, I wouldn’t even know who I am.
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I’m sorry love scares me, I’ve only seen it end in pain.
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You would be so proud of me if you knew of all the ways I’ve turned my pain into art.
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People could stab me with knives and I would still get them aid, For I see a glimpse of me in them. But sadly, people aren’t mirrors.
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All I do is exist and hide the abuse written all over my skin.
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She was light. In the way she smiled, in the way kindness poured from her soul, and in the way her heart melted. If you ever looked carefully, you could see it in her eyes; a thousand storms but she stood there like the sun with a smile.
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The cold consumes me. The oceans in my eyes freeze. It’s 2 AM and I can’t move. Your loss is too much to bear.
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