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anna-bella-flores
anna-bella-flores
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your feet weren't fully grounded so I pushed you the next thing I knew, you picked me up and pulled me in too I felt weightless in your arms...weightless and protected yet I had to choose and once again you were rejected
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Aug 4, 2015
Aug 4, 2015 at 1:13 AM UTC
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It feels like you were never here Like I imagined you coming back into my life
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Jun 9, 2015
Jun 9, 2015 at 3:07 AM UTC
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i push the memories away hoping I'll forget them like you're forgetting me
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May 17, 2015
May 17, 2015 at 2:34 AM UTC
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I won't let myself feel. I've grown cold, numb, emotionless to you.
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May 17, 2015
May 17, 2015 at 2:31 AM UTC
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You build up and I build down You have roots and I have wings You are calm and I am wild You are nurturing and I am destructive You are loving and I am hurtful You stay and I leave You walk and I sprint You sit and I pace You smile and I glare You are disciplined and I fear rules You are patient and I'm anxious You are healthy and I dysfunctional You are perfect and I am not You ask why I love you. Because you're everything I'm not.
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May 4, 2015
May 4, 2015 at 11:45 PM UTC
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I'm angry at myself Did I force the one person I love most to leave? Why am I struggling with this? Why can't I just be better? Why can't I just have him?
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May 4, 2015
May 4, 2015 at 11:41 PM UTC
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I close my eyes and I picture my dream home I picture this house in the middle of a piece of land It has a porch that wraps around the whole house You walk up the stairs to get to the front door When you open it, you see a small living room to the left Directly in front of you is the stairs There's a kitchen in the back and on the right side a piano for a small music room It's rustic but not necessarily old Wooden floors and empty frames on the wall You walk upstairs and there are different rooms here and there But the master bedroom is adjacent with the front door The stairs leads right too it As I walk up the stairs into the bedroom There is you And that's what makes this place home
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May 4, 2015
May 4, 2015 at 11:38 PM UTC
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In the end, whatever argument or whatever place we stood I knew that I would wake up and you would be there with me and that made any place with you bearable...the fact that you would always be by my side. So tell me what to do now? Tell me what to do when you're gone. Tell me how to breathe because I don't think I can anymore.
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May 4, 2015
May 4, 2015 at 11:32 PM UTC
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My love for you is a paper lantern lit in the sky The northern lights in Iceland Big Sur drives along the coast Light house journeys The hills behind my house towering my childhood Walks around my neighborhood The passenger seat in my car Oregon and roadtrips The grey stripped sweater that I sleep with every night The plants that I desperately try to keep alive Late nights on my red couch kissing each other, trying to be closer and closer My 21st birthday in Napa when I imagined what living with you would be like as we sat on the couch in the hotel room watching dumb tv shows Carriage Hills Music that only you could ever relate to you Words that only you would say Lists that we created together Random places where we've peed or kissed Jumping into a body of water with you in the middle of the night My love for you exists when i close my eyes because when i close my eyes and think of my happiest moments i see you
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May 4, 2015
May 4, 2015 at 11:28 PM UTC
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I sit and think i'll never be able to move again if you're not here I don't think I've ever been this sad in my entire life Losing you is unbearable and my whole being aches The pain won't go The pain won't leave It's probably too much to call and ask you to come over and hold me as I cry
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May 4, 2015
May 4, 2015 at 11:19 PM UTC
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