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I would be lying if I said it didn't bother me that you were smiling because of someone else's sunlight. I would be lying if I said that my heart never pulls apart whenever I catch you in places I thought you wouldn't be. And I would be lying if I said I was over you choosing fear over me. See, the thing is, I thought I would never see you again. I thought the second you walked out my door would be the last time I'd see your eyes. Yet, yesterday ironically, ours locked like two metal puzzle pieces and the clashing of steel left ringing in my ears and sparks flying out of my sanity. I don't know what it is about you. There's this sort of unexplainable heat on the rims of your gaze that leaves a sort of branding. And every single time your aura enters the room, I feel like the walls are closing in on my mind, bring me down dark narrow paths whose light you blew out whilst dousing the flames of my heart. And maybe it's the thought of you becoming everything I would've wanted you to be that leaves me biting my tongue full of envy. Because I would be lying if I told you I was proud that all it took was the elimination of me to make you happy. gd
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Jul 24, 2015
Jul 24, 2015 at 8:56 PM UTC
Liar, liar!
I would be lying if I said it didn't bother me that you were smiling because of someone else's sunlight. I would be lying if I said that my heart never pulls apart whenever I catch you in places I thought you wouldn't be. And I would be lying if I said I was over you choosing fear over me. See, the thing is, I thought I would never see you again. I thought the second you walked out my door would be the last time I'd see your eyes. Yet, yesterday ironically, ours locked like two metal puzzle pieces and the clashing of steel left ringing in my ears and sparks flying out of my sanity. I don't know what it is about you. There's this sort of unexplainable heat on the rims of your gaze that leaves a sort of branding. And every single time your aura enters the room, I feel like the walls are closing in on my mind, bring me down dark narrow paths whose light you blew out whilst dousing the flames of my heart. And maybe it's the thought of you becoming everything I would've wanted you to be that leaves me biting my tongue full of envy. Because I would be lying if I told you I was proud that all it took was the elimination of me to make you happy. gd
{a year ago was so different}
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Jul 24, 2015
Jul 24, 2015 at 8:56 PM UTC
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