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Your Smell
When I wake you are gone, but I already knew this would be the case. You are always gone when I wake, always, and each and every time I see the place you should be but are not
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THE PAST IS A MONSTER
The past is a dark haired monster with angry teeth and vicious claws, and an appetite for presents and futures frightening, terrifying in its vastness. The past is a wounded monster
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WONDER
Sometimes I like to imagine you sitting in some tastefully decorated room, a glass of wine lazy in your hand, your lips red from its taste, and thoughts of me gentle in your mind.
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THE FINAL SIMPLICITY OF HURT
Your soft, simple goodbye bled my ears and hurt my heart, hurt my heart, hurt my heart, and now my heart slowly stops. Edward Lee
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TO GET ME THROUGH THE DAY
The smell of you lingers beneath my fingernails, while the taste of you hides in the corners of my mouth, my tongue darting every minute or so to add taste to the bright, almost blinding
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