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I'm imagining constellations in my coffee, and I dream I'm gulping down every drop. Choking on a billion burning suns. I hope they make me brighter, b..
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I love the word ‘ache’. something about that word, so short and simple and bittersweet. it makes me think of lonliness, of desire, of some..
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love the word ‘ache’. something about that word, so short and simple and bittersweet. it makes me think of lonliness, of desire, of somet..
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Split me apartturn me into atomsinto star dustlet the wind carry me awayunthinking, unfeelingand yet more alive than i’ve ever been ..
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You're the color of nightmares
that flash of a forgotten dream
you're smoke left behind in my lungs
and if i think too hard about you
i forget how..
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i want to simplify myself
to become an easy, abstract thought
something easy to swallow, and easier to love
im tired of this raging, endless depth ..
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i want to simplify myselfto become an easy, abstract thoughtsomething easy to swallow, and easier to loveim tired of this raging, endless depth within..
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Everything feels empty some times and all I want is to dissapear.
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I had a dream about a girl once
She held Death (or was it death?) in her hands and she whispered
“Please stay.”
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