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 Lovers – Albin Lee Meldau

 

She makes my heart fill with helium and have it heavy the same while.

She is more than I deserve.

Her eyes, her smiles. Her warm embrace, her homely wit, makes it all too impossible, imagining this life without her.

Bewildered, I always ask, why she chose me.

 

Silently and the loudest ever, I vowed to love her, care for her, keep her, give her all the happiness, give her all of me, buy her all my time,… give the queen everything she deserves until the end of me.

She is the end of me.

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The Turning Dial – Jesse Daniel Smith

 

It all happens in your heart.

💕

magics. sins. love. hatred. music. rebellion. happiness. heartbreaks. the triumphs. failures. courage. fear. barbarity. kindness. desperation. dreams. the nights. the stars.

but no matter what fills you, no matter who molds you how — please take care of your soul, the only true kingdom of yours, my girl; the one, the known, infinite, delicate, barely holding, delirious universe…  burning inside of you.

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Maggie – Jack in Water

Some people need time to sink in, settle underneath and felt deep, to the heart bottom.

These misunderstood peaceful turbulences.

These naked hideaways.

These trustworthy walls.

These wild symphonies.

These worth a billion friends.

These happy beginnings, these lucky to have — happy endings.

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Even If it’s a lie – Matt Maltese

bijay shrestha is faaaakhhhed. 

😂😂

he wants to travel time, travel places, out of places,

forget every bad thing that ever happened, tries.

hungers for hunger, has turned insomniac once again, feverish all time high.

all at once.

 

 

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Heart of Stone – Iko

Listen.

Life hasn’t always been the blue and rainbows, kind and kingly and lovers true, trustworthy.

But I forced myself, forged on; catapult, propelled snapped from you all — them all.

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Home – Passenger

 

Even today, I wonder how much water does clouds hold and still make it to the sky.

Soar and fly.

Despite beautiful, merciless gravity, I wonder how long, how much time will it take, for them, to feel whole lighter, empty and move on, happily?

 

Heavy, with every beat of the heart, I wonder,.. because I have been raining myself.

Tears. Water.

It’s not perfectly disguised. But, no one sees it either.

 

I am like that wandering cloud apparently.

And I don’t know, and I want to know, when, until when, I’d make it.

It is raining cats and dogs outside. Tonight.

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Something Familiar – Josienne Clarke & Ben Walker

 

Sometimes I feel like talking to someone…. anyone. About normal life stuff.

Sometimes I don’t want to feel alone at all.

Sometimes silence is not the peace you crave, dear.

But only solitude could have taught you what is…  true friendship.

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Elizabeth Town – Soundtrack

It is wrong. It is not okay to be okay:

When somebody takes you for granted, wrongs you for a speechless clown.

When they take on you, for your actions; which for the most parts were the consequences of unintended mistakes, the young crudeness.

When someone makes jokes on you; their depthless absurdity impregnating these trifling, trickling, and trembling sense of fears and doubts right through the depths of your heart.

When you are abandoned because they think — you no longer serve their purpose. Used. Abused. Chewed and Spitted, you wish, oh! don’t you wish someone shows up in these difficult times?

Someone who understands you in all conscience, someone who listens to you void judgments, someone who embraces you for who you are, someone who always turns up,  and never, ever, ever let you feel tiny, and never, ever ever let you go.

I found one.

 

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Us – Regina Spark (500 Days of Summer)

Would you really wait to want to miss him all your life, only after having lost this rare one, once and for all?

Oh! Perhaps, you are most certain you never will.

And, yes it is possible.

But what if the other side of the coin is more like a life.

A Perfectly Ordinary One.

One to live for, the one to die for.

Would you really wait for spring, the spring that once came for you and now has passed gently, feebly, mistakenly.

 

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