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“I’ll do whatever you want baby”

Now, I’m pushing and pushing him away. Unplanned he was leaving Palo Alto and I was driving that way. Unplanned he kept comforting me and I kept pushing him away. I know, one day, this will come back and break my … Continue reading

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the manifestation of fears & heartbreak

Yo a-hole… Did I break your heart? Because mine is breaking, well it bRokE. Did I act like I stopped caring? Because I remember I loved you way too much to ever achieve that, to be able to not feel … Continue reading

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happy with the way it is

“Dammit! Take one night, one day, just five minutes, to speak the truth to me. What’s the worst that can happen?” “I’ll lose you all over again”. “Isn’t it better than not having me now??” “No”. No, it is not. … Continue reading

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Northbound. Southbound.

People love you in different ways, or they never love you in any way. She walked along London’s beautiful streets, white maisonnettes, grey pavements and sunny cafés. Nothing prepared her for the journeys she would take, the hearts she would cross … Continue reading

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Not that I can’t, I Won’t, compete with any pies, cherries or honeys, baby.

My five minutes of fame with you could not have poisoned the basis of your personality. Whilst written words were never significant with you, your aura and actions promised faith and fortitude. It’s true that you can rise from the … Continue reading

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selfish behaviour breads a world of heartbreaks

It’s borderline impossible to see you back on my better side. Horrible, horrible moments overshadowing the smile you put on my face, Feeling sick from hearing from you Feeling sick from the incessant arguments. Do you even remember the night I asked you … Continue reading

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The analysis of the Mess consuming our lifestyles

Maybe its our age, that quarter life crisis. This abundance of ambition but lack of unwavering direction Mere ability to see the future but not grasp those dreams into reality The glamorous lives of where we would love to be. … Continue reading

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