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Showing posts with label Night. Show all posts

the opposite of lost

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he won't say it, but I know he wants to. you can see it when we're kissing. or breathing. making the kind of eye contact only...
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when you slam the door.

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you use the term best friends but the only best in this friendship is the anxiety that's getting the best of me. the rest of it...
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atmospheres.

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Broken hearts have atmospheres. Broken hearts have atmospheres with stained stars, with milky ways the color of blood and const...
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bedroom eyes

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He's playing with my fears. He's got hands full of money, paying taxes on his compliments, and charging 100% of my interest...
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valentine's day 2.0

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Pink, like the blanket under my pillow. The cream cheese frosting he would twirl on the white-wood table, 1999, baby hands and bad aim....
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backseat, 1am.

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Nothing feels better than $100 on your sleeve and 6 friends to either side of you, a car full of windy hair and messy veins, und...
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It hurt like

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I heard your name tonight. It seemed to be rolling around on everyone's tongue. I could taste you, too, through the drive-thru w...
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for girls with quiet lovers

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you are his remote. his change-the-channel device, eating batteries to stay alive. you call yourself his right hand, but he misto...
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he called me december

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he said it suited me. all the gold streets and snowfalls. standing in a storm without hearing anything. he said beauty never need...
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12 days of

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1 is for the tree  that you're stringing with last year's tragedies and cracked budgets. 2 is for the homemade ornament...
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do you?

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do you remember the little mexican joint off Main Street?  40 minutes past curfew, when you turned March into summer  and the secrets w...
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sunday

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I'm like monday morning's late breakfast,  with the forgotten aftertaste of sunday's calm on your mouth still and a yearnin...
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after hours

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you had me 40 minutes past midnight on a long stretch of road that I wanted to become 60 minutes past and 100 minutes past  and forever...
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fireworks:

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sound like gunshots but more beautiful than war. that's only proof that the things I love still scare me.
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last words (for this phase in life)

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This is the last hour before I leave my insincerity. Before I turn into something less immature than a high school graduate and mor...
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eternal/internal camping

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Today I didn't want to leave. And I love to camp in the rain but the stars are more worth sitting by. We should've know...
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drafts from January.

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"He didn't want me but he didn't want me to forget him." pleasefindmehere This is for you and your jeans, the l...
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sleeping (alone)

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She came to my house because she knew it was dangerous to be in her own, girls get smart that way when they realize it helps to out-shed ...
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