Still, I Will Love You
10,000 years may drift on, as my dust gives way to dirt, still I will love you You may leave me tomorrow, Your presence just a scent, still I will love you
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Still, I Will Love You
10,000 years may drift on, as my dust gives way to dirt, still I will love you You may leave me tomorrow, Your presence just a scent, still I will love you
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I will fake it and say that it is all good But hope you see it burning under my skin I will marry you to the pain you put me through, in the duped hope that you'll never let me go
Love can just happen
New Dream EP is so wet. 👩❤️💋👩
Live like a celebrity die like you're no one
Baby boomers are fake af
I am pale. Very very very very pale.
Behind, I'll leave a trail so I can find my way. A jet-stream, tearing quiet clouds to shit in an endless sky. The doctors soft glare into the eye of a terminal patient. A crumb trail prepared from my own self-grown, self-harvested misfortune. Within each pile, a grain from a heart destroying night I might not ever stop singing about. A grain from a poor word said or unsaid. People used or moments unused. A kiss I can never return. A bed, I should never have shared. Days spent in my head instead of my books and nearly loosing a future to my fucking self sabotaging trailblazing. If I am guilty of not applying myself adequately in life, in the least I applied myself well for this feat. Why would I disregard this girls heart? Or his heart? Or my heart? This moment feels very much like a deadweight. I wonder if it's possible to shed. My whole aching head can see, without any sympathetic clouding, my failures to others and myself, a trail of memories behind me. A road returning to a peace - to who I once was. I relive each grain. The journey is unbelievably clear. Can I return? Is this deadweight possible to shed? I'm so scared that although I can observe so clearly my path home via pain and self sabotage, my fate is sealed here in this moment. And I will never return. Regain myself. Relearn my self-love. To feel the breeze and not feel like my lungs are crashing through my ribs. A glint in the doctors eye. A quiet cloud, now a new cloud. Is it hope or fatalism? Wishes or prayers?
My love is in the wind. It's calling you. I'm not here unless you're here too.
Fall down Crawl down into me now Dance in love my soul Frail love, Stay down in me now Slow trapeze into me
SHE WAS RIGHT THERE AND I DIDNT SAY ANYTHING. Why must I make life so much harder for myself. I can't believe I'm this stupid.
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Unbelievable, this surge Rising from my toes to my head And my eyes sink into my head I know what this is and I've tried to escape it. A flurry of years rests on my bed, Of what I've lived and where I've loved. I wake up in the night to hot sweats, dreams departed Like I never slept last night. Forgive my mood, my reluctance too.