You call yourself a storyteller, yet I am the writer…
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I used to fit in your arms so well. It’s all so good, the way you feel, the way you smell. That never stopped, I loved you all the same…
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If nothing else but the wild ambition that filled her bones it was her courage that took her to great lengths, only a few dared to know.
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Let’s take a spin on the wheel of fortune
The gamble of the game is such the gamble of life
Got your sweetness talkin' and you're all honey...
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Sometimes, she feels like she’s drowning a slow death, trying to pull herself out of the smoke where there was once a burning fire wanting so bad to be inside. Instead, she’s still trying to pry open a locked door that maybe wasn't meant to be hers to desire...
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In the end, it’s all anyone is ever looking for; a love that makes people go crazy, a love that makes teenagers do the silly things they do...
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You’re just like candy. When I get my sugar fix you got me feeling like la la la. A hit that doesn't wear off, a taste so sweet I always want more...
'Cause you're the sweetest sin...
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She had never seen, nor been to so many places as with him. Both, in reality and in her imagination, his entice was magnetic and his love contagious...
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Baby, you’re beginning to become something of a muse. You got me buzzing with a motivation that my words, coated in visions of you slip out on paper like a fixation. I guess you’re all I can think about...
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But with him it’s different; there’s galaxies in his eyes that go on for miles, stopping only for the shortest moment when his vision comes to life - finally, someone else who’s in their own mind...
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It wasn’t until the late night dinners in hidden backstreets, where the only thing she could taste was how she felt when she was with him...
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She used to fall hard and fast until she burned to the point where she learned to step back and second guess...
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Art is forced by emotion & vision. Money is given to those who are slaves to the rhythm. Our work is sold for free to the rich while we fall back to our bedrooms with empty pockets and restored hope...
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It’s only just the beginning, as she takes on a new adventure; a wild, rocky ride...
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A close friend told me that she loved being broke and having no money, explaining; “because it has taught me how to appreciate absolutely everything...
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They say everything is good for you in moderation, so we sit and count the heartbreak that is piling on like calories. Who else feels like they need a vacation? Some time away from the tears and the time wasters...
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Oh my darlin', you’re like the ruler of the lost boys. So mixed up in your head that you fly away from it all. Like a modern-day Peter Pan, you cling to anything that is of a comfort, trying to find your way home...
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We found the magical elixir in this world of false pretend, but baby, I no longer feel your soul as your heart slips out from my hand...
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