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Z. Elliott Quote - I’ll admit I’m not perfect I’m like an angel fallen from grace. I’ve been a sinner and a saint.

I’ll admit I’m not perfect I’m like an angel fallen from grace. I’ve been a sinner and a saint.

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The heaviness of world can often feel like we’re living in black and white, sometimes all we need is a splash of color to remind us of the good in life.
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Black Color Feel Goodness heavy Life Live Remind Splash White World
I’m not meant to be your midnight secret, I deserve to be loved in the daylight.
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Day Light Love Midnight Secret
I wanted you to value my presence just enough to prevent my absence.
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Absence Myself Presence Prevent Value
Ink pours like rain when I think about all the times you said my name, heartache just falls onto the page.
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Broken Heart Ink Name Page Pour Rain Yourself
He took the pieces of my broken heart and turned them into a mosaic for his own viewing pleasure.
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Art Broken Heart Hurt Pieces Pleasure Relationship
Flashes of your touch race through my mind even when I’m with other guys.
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Guy Mind Touch Yourself
I wanted you to value my presence just enough to prevent my absence.
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Absence Myself Presence Prevent Value
Rejection is a hard pill to swallow but as soon as you get past the lump in your throat you’ll be able to breathe again.
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Breathe Hard Lump Past Rejection Swallow Throat
I’ll admit I’m not perfect I’m like an angel fallen from grace. I’ve been a sinner and a saint.
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Admit Angel Grace Perfect Saint Sin Sinner
My body tells all the secrets my mind likes to keep. Only those who are fluent in my language will know the words I long to speak.
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Body Language Mind Secret Speak Words
I was blinded by the desire to be wanted that I forgot how to love myself.
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Blind Desire Forget Love Myself
He lit my soul like a wildfire and it burned me to the ground.
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Burn Fire Ground Himself Soul
Your lips were soft and tender, warm like september. Every moment spent with you made me feel wild and brand new.
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Feel Lips Moment New Romance September Soft Tender Warm Wild Yourself
After a while the eye candy I used to crave became bitter to taste.
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Bitter Candy Crave Eyes Taste
Instead of pouring me the finest liquor, he filled my cup with false promises and sweet nothings.
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Cup Fake False Fine Himself Liquor Nothing Pour Promise Sweet
Grief sits uncomfortably until it seeps under your skin, so you no longer feel weighed down by it but still feel its subtle presence.
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Feel Grief Long Presence Skin Subtle Uncomfortable Under

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