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Still


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When everything seems complicated, I simply want you.

When emotions are running high and we’ve exhausted all reason,
I want to quiet our wounded insecurities with a touch of love.

When my thoughts have become loud and heavy,
I want your lips to quiet my own with a kiss.

When there is nothing to say,
I want us to say everything with that look which transcends words.

When everything seems complicated,
I simply want you.

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Love The Pain


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I love you and it’s killing me

We are so close and yet so distant
You don’t realize that I’m not your enemy
We’re always fighting to be at peace
I don’t know who I am when we fight
I can’t be who you are Continue reading

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Simple


Keep it simple and we won’t miss

Short and sweet
Never stopping to breathe
Living for light wherever it can be found
When the night comes our way may we shine brightly

Hide and seek
Such a beautiful mind is hard to find
If you feel lost I will find you
Lose yourself inside my eyes and you’ll never be alone

Safe and sound
Hand in hand holding space
My space and time we’re made for you
We’re time traveling between precious moments

Slow and steady
Let’s do this the right way
Heaven only knows where we’ll go
Patience show us what we can’t see

Keep your eyes on me
It’s the simple things we miss
Everything else can come and go
Keep it simple and we won’t miss

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Masks (Pt. 3)


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What the light tends to miss is what the dark can't resist.

You’re dangerous only when you’re misunderstood.
You want to cross the lines you know all too well.
Reflection shows what’s going on inside.
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Masks (Pt. 2)


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Why would anyone want the truth when the lie is more entertaining?
Give the people what they want.
Smile through the storm.
Pain isn’t beautiful, it’s forgettable. Continue reading

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