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Be my American steam Be my Jean Seberg and my new French queen Be my Breathless scream Be what I look for in everything Be the newest widow’s still worn wedding ring Be a photo of autumn leaves on the first day of spring Chapped lips, don’t change a thi...

What's the right age to love? Cause I've always either been too old or too young. I used to want to see you in the morning without makeup, Now I'd like to see you at all. Splintered wood, breaking from the cabinet door, build two from one, and we separ...

Visits used to be on holidays and weekends now you’re always a phone call away from wherever you’re needed for emergency speakings A body on a stretcher, eyes rolled back and barely sleeping tears in your voice, I’m trying to keep you from weeping. Beca...

Well, I haven’t been practicing what I preach. Well, I haven’t been practicing much of anything anymore. I tried to live a clean life, lean towards health and making you proud, But I became too focused on another lingering rain cloud. I forgot what sunligh...

I'm not moving, I'm just standing still. In this shit you left me, I'm glad you left me. I've learned three things this year: like my dependency on beer, how sweat feels in my eyes, and how you depend on your lies. You can't apologize enough for feeling...

There is a chest of skin, of drawers, with pictures of waterspouts coming out from the ocean and into the mainland where you once lived before when you were younger before you learned how to hope, want, or wish. Your step became unsteady once, even...

[Sold Year] It takes a lot of courage to start saying you're sorry When you're like the wife of the whole fucking army Yeah we all have memories Yeah we all have enemies You wanna hang Christmas lights in the summer An excuse to pass time with one ano...

This is my personal desert, This is my personal slum, I’ve become the person that I always hated The enemy I was running from. I wanted the sun to warm my skin, But I wanted to hide from everything. I made my life into a competition, Where’s my trophy...

You made footprints on mountains, You made a change in an old dirt. We showed each other what we're good at, We taught each other self worth. We yelled so loudly that we hurt each other's ears And that summer we all made a pact to face our fears. And tha...

I'd like to think that I'm capable Of doing things on my own. Like you should've been there to show me. Well, you should've been there at all. We may not have made it, but at least we're fucking okay. 

(you are) My fibonnaci sequence, my golden ratio, my "nightswimming" piano piece, my white tulip covered in winter snow. You make me feel so tall. You make me feel so adult, like I could conquer everything, or maybe just anything at all. I remember...

Have I lost it, have I lost it Or have I just bought in To the bullshit The mirrors The smoke I traced back To the faucet Leaking Into the sink covered in hair. Oh I see what you did there You cut off your cares, God it’s so freeing, Time isn’t flee...