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There’s only one photo of us together and neither of us took it. I was so obsessed with the moment and entrapped in a world of him that nothing else mattered. I had no idea where my phone was, my mind or anything else. …

When you look in the mirror, do you look at yourself or for yourself?

If you loved him once, you’ll love him forever. You never stop — there’s no backing out. You still love him, you’re just no longer in love with him.

He’s standing behind you,” as she lay upon the bed. “Where? I don’t see him.” “The man. He’s looking through the window.” “I don’t see him.” “The man with the hat. He’s looking right at you. back in hospice

our hands were as cold as ever two spirits lost in the zone of their unconscious life a meeting of two brought you, a tumble of weeds, but i still see bend down, the beauty, the lovely and how fast i’ve fallen wasn’t se…

I appreciate the sadness.

he fucked my mind into believing he was mine dropped me like a fly just to watch me cry it was brilliant, but because he didn’t know i could kill him he never thought twice or figured i could switch without a hitch to t…

At times, I do wish people knew the half of it. Not in a condescending or a superior sense, but beauty lies beneath our life experiences, and occasionally it would be nice to feel a truthful connection of past meets pre…

with time and energy there becomes a moment grasp feelings and notions you’ve only heard about i ride about town wondering if you’ve ever felt them that time might’ve skipped and this or that never happened the biggest …

In a general sense, a certain level of confidence and energy one exudes. The way they grace their eyes and choose words. How their brain links with their soul and if they seem trapped in a world of superficiality. In co…