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When I was 15 I loved a boy with chocolate locks And bleeding wrists With eyes like magic 8 balls I was always looking into them for the answ..

I dreamt about you again. It made me remember how much I miss your skin And your face was fuzzy from my fading memory But your voice still fo..

Your mouth tastes of lonely nights and missed calls With a hint of nicotine. After we’ve been together, I run my hands over the places y..

Make me hate myself. Take me down a couple notches. Because ever since I met you, I’ve been higher than the clouds. Pull me off the..

Smeared lipstick on your door, I’m on my knees. He thinks I’m a princess but he’s never seen me Cry. I hold on for one ..

I remember back to when There was a stranger occupying my flesh. No one saw the foreigner in my eyes All I could do was breathe in and out, ..

We were young, we still are. We danced to the idea of fiction and slunk away from reality. I always thought you were the most beautiful when you w..

She filled the whole car as she had once filled my chest. The taste of her lips had gone cold and stale. But just as she had left me alone behin..

I’m envious of those who can sleep through the ticking clock, and of the 5-year-olds who are learning how to write their names. I’m a..

Let me call you Daddy. Daddy, Daddy- I never knew one. I’ll hold your hand while you drink. These times are my very favorite. ..