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Love lives. and dies. as fast as butterflies.

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It wasn’t forever. But I loved her until I hated her.
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Forever Hate Love Myself
Summer looks the same. But last summer she loved me.
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Couple Love Myself Relationship Summer
She was a broken sky, where stars never shine and butterflies die.
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Break Butterfly Death Shine Sky
Lets die. Alone. Like we always do.
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Break Up Heart Herself Summer
She was simple. Like a poem, and always dressed in sunshine.
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Herself Poem Simplicity Sunshine
I hated you. and you hated me. But we called it love.
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Hate Relationship Yourself
We search for meaning. And destroy it.
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Destroy Meaning Philosophy Search
There’s this thing that hurts inside me all the time. Because I know what’s coming.
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Hurt Myself Time
She wanted romance. I just wanted to fuck the stars out of her eyes.
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Eyes Myself Romance Sex Stars
Break me. Until there’s nothing left and I’ll be free.
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Break Freedom Myself
We are only beautiful monsters, dreaming of god.
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Beautiful Dreams God Monster
With her, the world becomes art.
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Art Herself World
I gave her address to my soul. Ans she fucked the mailman.
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Address Herself Mail Man Soul
I wake to find her there, with glowing eyes and tangled hair. She is my sunrise.
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Eyes Glow Hairs Myself Surprise Wake Up
Failures often become art. And art can never fail.
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Art Failure Myself Wisdom
She’s like turning on the radio and hearing a brand new song.
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Brand Herself Music Radio Song

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