black
grey
blue
red
brown
white

And that is how time heals, not by erasing but by blurring all the memories.

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Growing flowers on your tongue/ won’t make those lies/ any sweet/ saying that you still/ love me/ won’t make this/ broken trust/ change how it feels.
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Break Change Feeling Flower Growth Lie Love Relationship Sweet Tongue Trust
All this sadness longs to be touched.
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Sad Touch
Stop giving your infant heart/ wrapped in blind vows/ white lies/ and a haunted past/ stop asking for love/ if you don’t know how to give any/ stop hurting others/ stop it/ stop it/ just fucking stop it.
VESMIR

Blind Haunt Heart Hurt Infant Lie Literature Love Past Stop Vow Wrap
It’s not sad/ that you choose/ to keep yourself in/ its a pity/ that even when you could/ you never decided/ to walk out.
VESMIR

Decide Pity Sad Walk Weak Yourself
A love that stays will always remain secondary to the one that left, but isn’t it a shame to worship that which left in place off that which stayed.
VESMIR

Deep Love Place Secondary Shame Stay Worship
If not love, then we have to survive it.
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Love Survive
Those that are drunk in love, shall forever talk to the moon.
VESMIR

Drunk Forever Love Moon Talk
We are what this world refuse to carry. So we carry ourselves so we carry ourselves so we carry ourselves.
VESMIR

Carry Myself Refuse World
Too much of what I write takes me back to you.
VESMIR

Back Myself Past Write Yourself
You out of all, have a hand to hold.
VESMIR

Hands Independence Yourself
Hold on/ not because life will get any better/ but it’s 10 mins to sunset/ and I was wondering if we could go for ice creams afterwards
VESMIR

Hold On Ice Cream Life Myself Sun Sunset
And that is how time heals, not by erasing but by blurring all the memories.
VESMIR

Blurr Erase Healing Memories One Liner Time
Hope has never looked the same twice. Pain has never looked the same twice. Love has never looked the same twice.
VESMIR

Hope Look Love Pain Twice
I am not home for somebody else’s trauma.
VESMIR

Home Myself Trauma
Isn’t this loneliness a strange poetry? you want everyone to read, but you are never willing to write it down.
VESMIR

Down Lonely Poetry Strange Write Yourself
She is the old school hard love, your modern brittle love can’t afford to carry.
VESMIR

Afford Brittle Carry Hard Herself Love Modern Old One Liner School

And that is how time heals, not by erasing but by blurring all the memories.

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