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She just broke my heart
“Yellow”
— It’s the first time you said my name, like time stopped to kiss summer back into my knees, and we were two wishes singing along with the wind. the way ice cream melts at the beginning of your tongue, and I know your smile is louder than my favourite song. it’s the way rain slowly falls off your skin, growing bigger with every memory we have yet to be. it’s the way my guitar hugs every note that broke you, like every string is an apology to thorns you loved harder than the roses. it’s the silence of the same moon at midnight, kissing you goodnight before yesterday redials regret. it’s missing every exit on the highway because the reflection in your eyes holds me better than the statue of tomorrow. it’s the butterflies writing every kiss we share along the walls of my throat. I want to know what your skin feels like beside me - darling, you are my favourite place.
The moonlight across your skin is the only kind of poetry that I will ever need.
Poetry At Most
This. Is. Everything.
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My heart hurts. It’s tired. It’s tired of holding onto someone who doesn’t want to be held. Well not by me anyway. I pray every day that I stop loving you, but that wouldn’t be love then would it. My heart hurts. It’s so fuckin tired.
“Do you think I can have one more kiss?
I’ll find closure on your lips and then I’ll go.
Maybe, also, one more breakfast, one more lunch, and one more dinner.
I’ll be full and happy and we can part.
But, in between meals, maybe we can lie in bed one more time?
One more prolonged moment where time suspends indefinitely as I rest my head on your chest.
MY hope is if we add up the one more’s, they will equal a lifetime.
And I’ll never have to get to the part where I let you go.
But that’s not real, is it?
There are no more ‘one mores.’
I met you when everything was new and exciting,
and the possibilities of the world seemed
endless.
And they still are.
For you.
For me.
But not for us.
Somewhere between then and now, here and there–
I guess we didn’t just grow apart…
…we grew UP.
When something b r e a k s,
if the pieces are large enough,
you can fix it.
Unfortunately, sometimes things don’t break.
They
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But when you let the light in, shattered glass will glitter.
And in those moments – when the pieces of what we were catch the sun – I’ll remember just how beautiful it was.
Just how beautiful it will always be.
Because it was us.
And we were magic.
Forever.”
Someone great.
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