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i tried to lay our kisses to rest today but when i covered them with dirt and looked to see that they were away i realized nothing disappears that never existed and the fantasy proves to be as ephemeral as you let me believe you and this is how it goes following the "almosts" of my life that stripped of my optimism were never in the cards and my naivety hides reality that knocks on my door a trait hard to shake or snap out of when you feel so strongly for someone and want only for them to pat down the pit you dug and reassure you it need not re-open
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Oct 21, 2013
Oct 21, 2013 at 7:17 PM UTC
headstone for the conscience
i tried to lay our kisses to rest today but when i covered them with dirt and looked to see that they were away i realized nothing disappears that never existed and the fantasy proves to be as ephemeral as you let me believe you and this is how it goes following the "almosts" of my life that stripped of my optimism were never in the cards and my naivety hides reality that knocks on my door a trait hard to shake or snap out of when you feel so strongly for someone and want only for them to pat down the pit you dug and reassure you it need not re-open
rachel-cazares
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Oct 21, 2013
Oct 21, 2013 at 7:17 PM UTC
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