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It wasn’t forever. But I loved her until I hated her.

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I never drink in the morning. Mornings are for drugs.
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Drink Drugs Morning Myself
She’s like turning on the radio and hearing a brand new song.
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She’s like a jar of butterflies, waiting to be opened.
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Overcoming guilt, its the first step to doing it again.
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With her, the world becomes art.
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She wanted romance. I just wanted to fuck the stars out of her eyes.
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Break me. Until there’s nothing left and I’ll be free.
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Break Freedom Myself
She was a broken sky, where stars never shine and butterflies die.
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Break Butterfly Death Shine Sky
Always falling but not for anything.
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I liked her simplicity. She wanted coffee and orgasms.
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Coffee Herself Simplicity
Summer looks the same. But last summer she loved me.
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Couple Love Myself Relationship Summer
She’s no rose. But in her I see the beauty of thorns.
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Beautiful Herself Myself Rose See
She wanted love. So I fed her, inch by inch.
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Fed Herself Love Myself Sex
I gave her address to my soul. Ans she fucked the mailman.
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Address Herself Mail Man Soul
Love lives. and dies. as fast as butterflies.
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Death Fast Fly Live Love
We are only beautiful monsters, dreaming of god.
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Beautiful Dreams God Monster

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