āThere will always be a person who looks like a poem the earth wrote to keep you alive.ā
ā Juansen Dizon
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@sadstuff147
āThere will always be a person who looks like a poem the earth wrote to keep you alive.ā
ā Juansen Dizon
Donāt.
"Distract and distract until you forget."
But even so, it's always at the back of your head.
Loving you is a near death experience ā¤ļøāš©¹
A girl becomes the reflection of how you treat her if you donāt like how sheās acting study your actions.
There are a lot of ways I can see you hurting me but please donāt let it involve herļæ¼.
YOU BROKE ME FIRSTā¦
Itās just the way it is.
ālosing gameā
You made it feel like I was so much to you but I realized I was just a passtime, just cause you were bored.
Iāve never felt this type of pain before, they werenāt lying when they said love hurts
The moments with you
are far and few between
But thereās always
this flicker of hope
That this time will be different
That this time you will stay
That this time you will keep your word
Filled with rushed moments
and wandering hands
With that smile on your face
and laugh spilling from your mouth
that steals my breath away
The way you touch me
like I am yours
and you are mine
And it feels like that
for a few stolen moments
Until my eyelids start to get so heavy
but I fight to keep them open
Because when morning hits
All I am left with
is the smell of you on my pillow
and you are nowhere to be found
This time wasnāt different
This time you didnāt stay
This time you didnāt keep your word
I am not yours
and you will never be mine
- Melinda Caroline
āHis words were bullets And every time I let him in He always pulled the trigger And I always gave him the gun.ā
ā P.H.
āI havenāt felt whole since you.ā
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