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He and I were like water and oil, We could co-exist, but never quite mixed.

Z. Elliott

I wanted you to value my presence just enough to prevent my absence.
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Absence Myself Presence Prevent Value
Please don’t make me feel special or worthy of your time If you’re just going to feed other girls those same sweet lines.
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Feed Feel Girl Line Special Sweet Time Worth Yourself
I pushed you away like the ocean does to the tides, but we always come back together whether it rains or shines.
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Away Myself Ocean Push Rain Shine Tide Togetherness
I knew my healing had purpose when songs that used to remind me of you didn’t bring tears to my eyes anymore.
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Eyes Healing Myself Purpose Song Tears
I’m drawn to you like a moth to a flame, it’s no wonder I can’t resist every time you say my name.
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Drawn Flame Name Resist Yourself
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
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
I don’t need a doctor or a shaman to tell me how I feel, only I have the power to heal. I can mend my wounds into scars as a reminder of where I’ve been and how far I’ve come.
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Doctor Far Feel Healing Mend Myself Power Reminder Scar Shaman Wound
I am a force of nature. I command an audience by just my mere presence.
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Audience Command Force Myself Nature Presence
I can barely hold a melodic tune but I’ll still sing love songs all about you.
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Love Melody Music Myself Sing Yourself
He lit my soul like a wildfire and it burned me to the ground.
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Burn Fire Ground Himself Soul
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
I will rise like a phoenix from the ashes of the bridges I burned.
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Ash Bridge Burn Myself Phoenix Rise
Maybe those who hurt me in the past were not all monsters, but rather kindred spirits who got lost along the way.
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Hurt Lost Monster Myself Past Spirit
After a while the eye candy I used to crave became bitter to taste.
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Bitter Candy Crave Eyes Taste
There are so many beautiful parts of me but your eyes were too out of focus to notice.
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Beautiful Eyes Focus Myself Notice Part Yourself

He and I were like water and oil, We could co-exist, but never quite mixed.

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