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You will be a mannequin for a man again.

You weren’t meant to be yours alone.
You are whatever we say you are.
You will be a mannequin for a man again.
Transform yourself to our liking.
We will build you up to break you down.
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Hungover on my worries

When it rains it pours, and I can’t ignore the flood
Tension fills my lungs until I overflow
Tears run until I can’t see clearly
I’m afraid of these unwieldy emotions

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Show Me, Don’t Tell Me


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For so long I’ve been told “show don’t tell”, and all I want to do is talk these days.

Living in this age where you have to capture life while life is coming at you is exhausting. Even with a camera in hand I sometimes find myself not wanting to film a thing while I am enjoying the moment. Maybe it’s just me, maybe I’m not ready to prove that I was there every single time. Some moments are just meant to be between you and I. Everyone doesn’t need to know everything. Continue reading

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Who’s Going To Love You (Pt. 3)


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Caught between a dream and a vision, it just made sense.

On this lazy day caught up in a hazy phase.
The sky met the sea when we crossed paths.
We couldn’t keep our distance from something special.
Caught between a dream and a vision, it just made sense.

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Who’s Going To Love You (Pt. 2)


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Déjà vu brings us back to where we long to be.

If I say the right things will you come to me?
You’ve set my dreams ablaze.
I want to know you.

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