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i don't want to be the girl you could have had. i don't want to be the only one left standing, the only one who lost the only boy she ever really cared about. i don't want to be the one you should have kissed, the one you only sort of loved, the one you dated just so you could "get some." i don't want to be the co-signer of all your lies and the author of all your sins. i don't want to be alone every satruday night, i don't want to be sitting around waiting, and i sure as hell do not want to be your normal, girl next door who you only love on odd days.
i want to be the girl you fight for. i want you to cross oceans, fight fires, go three days without sleep, just to see me. i want to be so irresistable that you'll have to fight the urge to kiss me, to love me, to smell my hair and tell me that i remind you of the worlds most beautiful sunset. i want to be the girl that you're yourself around. i want you to treat me like a princess and treat me like one of the guys and treat me like a queen when it's just one of those days. i want to be the best.
i want to be intoxicating. i want to be the only girl you see, only girl you think about. when you fall asleep at night i want you to be thinking of me, and when you open your eyes at eight am to go to work i want to be the first thing you see. i want you to not be able to stop looking at me and when i ask you why you're smiling like a drunken fool you'll tell me it's because i'm beautiful, and that you love me. i want to be selfish and be with you all the time, keep you occupied. i want to know everything you are, who you are what you are where you are. i want to be all about you, inside and out.
i don't want to be some chick you met at a bar once or some girl who's in love with you and just doesn't know how to let go.
i want to be that girl. the one you wake up in the morning for and do the stupidest things with. i want to wake up with flowers at my bedside and wonder how they got there.
so keep fighting. i'll be at the edges of the battleground waiting for you, always.
goodnight, i love you.
i want to be the girl you fight for. i want you to cross oceans, fight fires, go three days without sleep, just to see me. i want to be so irresistable that you'll have to fight the urge to kiss me, to love me, to smell my hair and tell me that i remind you of the worlds most beautiful sunset. i want to be the girl that you're yourself around. i want you to treat me like a princess and treat me like one of the guys and treat me like a queen when it's just one of those days. i want to be the best.
i want to be intoxicating. i want to be the only girl you see, only girl you think about. when you fall asleep at night i want you to be thinking of me, and when you open your eyes at eight am to go to work i want to be the first thing you see. i want you to not be able to stop looking at me and when i ask you why you're smiling like a drunken fool you'll tell me it's because i'm beautiful, and that you love me. i want to be selfish and be with you all the time, keep you occupied. i want to know everything you are, who you are what you are where you are. i want to be all about you, inside and out.
i don't want to be some chick you met at a bar once or some girl who's in love with you and just doesn't know how to let go.
i want to be that girl. the one you wake up in the morning for and do the stupidest things with. i want to wake up with flowers at my bedside and wonder how they got there.
so keep fighting. i'll be at the edges of the battleground waiting for you, always.
goodnight, i love you.
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I love you too
I hate hanging up on you after the way you say "I love you."
Somehow totally pronouncing the period while simply saying "I love you".
It's one of the constant feelings I have with you,
Leaving me mindlessly craving for more.
I love how your voice strikes my inner sides,
But not how it happens to take over my mind.
And it never seems to strike alone because of my love for you,
A love I risk to trust in all the beautiful lies.
So I try to savor your words in my mind,
The way your voice holds my heart away,
The river of longing lit by your smile,
Every moment of what we have.
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Drunken Kiss
I wish I could say she smelled of lavender and paper back novels,
and that she had hips like old Beatles records,
and that I'd had the chance to stroke the old onyx vinyl,
listening to the music in her hip bones and the freckles that kissed her stomach like constellations.
I wish she lived in a one bedroom flat in central Montreal,
with her smoke and ash cat,
and had a passion for art, and history, and the undiluted wonder
that she'd found on long walks to nowhere,
in empty alleys,
and artist nooks,
and family-run vintage shops with an endless supply of things that take your breath away.
I wish I could say we met in the ba
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drinking the sky.
she wants to be loved by someone beautiful.
she has dreamt up names and a face; a smile and laughter and sparkling green eyes. she has watched, through a haze of fairy dust, mornings at coffee bean together, sitting opposite him cupping mugs in their hands and not saying anything
because in the mornings at seven, lost in each other’s company with the synchrony of their movements playing a harmony and the drone of grey-suited office workers as a background accompaniment, what would you like are the only words they need to share.
because when he loves her that much, the fragile things that her English teacher calls language don’t n
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"if you could only see the beast you've made of me
i held it in but now it seems you've set it running free
screaming in the dark, i howl when we're apart
drag my teeth across your chest to taste your beating heart
my fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in
you are the moon that breaks the night for which i have to howl
my fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in
you are the moon that breaks the night for which i have to
howl, howl
howl, howl
now there's no holding back, i'm making to attack
my blood is singing with your voice, i want to pour it out
the saints can't help me now, the ropes have been unbound
i hunt for you with bloodied feet across the hallow'ed ground
like some child possessed, the beast howls in my veins
i want to find you, tear out all of your tenderness
and howl
howl, howl."
- florence and the machine
i held it in but now it seems you've set it running free
screaming in the dark, i howl when we're apart
drag my teeth across your chest to taste your beating heart
my fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in
you are the moon that breaks the night for which i have to howl
my fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in
you are the moon that breaks the night for which i have to
howl, howl
howl, howl
now there's no holding back, i'm making to attack
my blood is singing with your voice, i want to pour it out
the saints can't help me now, the ropes have been unbound
i hunt for you with bloodied feet across the hallow'ed ground
like some child possessed, the beast howls in my veins
i want to find you, tear out all of your tenderness
and howl
howl, howl."
- florence and the machine
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