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I erected cities with adoration on my tongue and you burnt mine down in the wake of your love.

Stephanie Briar

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I don’t know how to put my love down, or to keep holding too much of it.
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Standing in your power scares a lot of people. You become something formidable, intimating, and aspirational all at once.
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Light finds you just as I once did: an accident that is no accident.
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The stars are where we came from. They orchestrated our return to the place we can always come home: our ancient, timeless love.
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You could not keep me fed by throwing me bones and empty promises. I am ashamed to admit how much starving I did before I finally left.
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I was looking for you in all the places our love used to be. When all along I should have been looking for me.
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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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Trauma has deep roots indeed, but that doesn’t mean you shouldn’t pull the weeds.
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If we are what we love, Then I am whatever you are made of.
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Poetry? That’s easy. I just cut the vein, and let it bleed.
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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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We weren’t written in the stars; all that glitters wasn’t ours.
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Love me until oblivion paints your portraits on my eyelids, sinking by eons into distance that never separates us.
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I would throw down roots with you if I ever had the chance. We’d grow strong in tender shoots, and bloom in burning hands.
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Do I look as good as I remember, Looking back at you from over my shoulder, smug as the devil?
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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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