17. ❝Because I am trying to replace the echo of your absence with a voice, I write.❞
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I fell in love with all the things that reminded me of you. And it’s crazy how horrible it is to be in love and how horribly in love I am. I’ve been writing you into poetry cause I’m a sicker for details and somehow you’ve managed to sneak under my skin and quit yourself into my veins. I would be nice to mean something to you. It would be nice to be something for you.
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I want to be there, I want to be there so that I could hold you every time you’re sad. I want to be like dream catcher and fight off all the bad ones. I want to be the one to make you feel better even in your darkest moments. I want to be there to feel the curve of your lips on mine. I want to be able to feel your breath on my skin. I want you to tickle me till tears are rushing out of my eyes. Most of all I want to be there cause I miss you even when you don’t know me. I never want you to feel alone. I want to be there so that I can love you each second of my life. I want to be there.
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I fit myself into the chorus of every sad song. And present the lyrics into my shaking hands hoping to mold something beautiful. My favourite songs were always the ones that felt like a heart had been ripped out and pressed into a CD case. Present it to the world. One summer, Welcome to my life by simple plan was the only song that could get me out of the bed, out of the bad mood or just get me anywhere. The signs on the side of the roads were only as big as the dreams of the people who spend all their life here not willing to step out and take a chance. I don’t want to settle until I’ve explored until you shake up and separate me. Sometimes all you need is a backpack, a wallet and stretch of highway. I always heard, write poetry so good that it makes people break down into tears. Fall in love with someone who likes strong coffee because one of us has to be the strong one. Go ahead and drink your fears, write your name on a rusty bench in an abandoned park because see, you always shine through. I stopped listening to the sad songs because they felt like a pit and more of a burden and I never really knew how to get over things. I tie myself to the lyrics and then come undone.
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There’s fire in my eyes, Acid tears upon my cheeks, Flames upon my skin, Tsunami in my veins, Hurricanes in my soul and A black hole in my heart
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