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Love me until oblivion paints your portraits on my eyelids, sinking by eons into distance that never separates us.

Stephanie Briar

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He’ll keep some daying and tommorwing until he has no tomorrows left. I don’t choose that.
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You’re preserved inside of me; cadaversque. I both acquiesce and atrophy because of it.
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The pain of your memory is sharp enough to be felt the nails raked along my back by somebody else.
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In the absence of you I look to the moon and pray that the stars light my way, too.
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Light finds you just as I once did: an accident that is no accident.
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Our story bleeds from my eyes until I cannot tell the stars from streetlights.
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We usually seek the divine in the sky, But religion is best found on the ground. Nature is our true creator.
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Let yourself go a little wild, a little rough around through the edges; the human spirit wasn’t meant for carefully-curated perfection.
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When I was a child, I used to fear monsters under the bed. I have since learned that most monsters are found within. And they are always worth fighting.
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We weren’t written in the stars; all that glitters wasn’t ours.
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Your darkness does not scare me, nor will I run from you; like a star, I’m falling for the phases of your moon.
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I fall headlong into everything that lights me on fire. I know not of restraint. I was born to burn.
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Anxiety is living with an apple on your head and you imagine that everyone you know stands watching with a bow to shoot an arrow at it.
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In my dreams you conjure me like a spell in the night. Let us haunt one another with uneasy peace, and die burning alive.
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Last night, I sent you home with a kiss and a promise. I hope you still believe in roses.
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Can hope bloom in the shade? Can time give back what it takes away? I once saw the answers to life in your eyes; now I can remember the words to goodbye.
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