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I stood, outside myself
Holding my heart in one hand
And my head up with the other.
I stared into the dead eyes
Of my own soul
And just then th..
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If all we have, are the seconds it takes to fall.
If all we have, are the memories that flash.
If all we have, is till the sun sets.
If all we h..
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The stars are merely a reflection of ourselves
Projecting their past and present towards others
And born in a strange atmosphere of gasses
That b..
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The human heart doesn't skip beats
There are simply empty spaces
To remind us we need to live,
It's a short glimpse into the soul
And our eyes are..
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My shadow has told me all the loneliest stories of myself. He spent hours talking to me, telling me how I should feel. If you must know, this is what ..
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Your silhouette dances
on the back of my eyelids,
jumping from one ceiling fan blade
to the other,
Escaping the infinite
onto a bed of roses,
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