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hervillanelle · 3 years
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perhaps?
Maybe in another life time
You’d choose me
That the tidal waves you speak of
don’t get drifted off to sea
Perhaps i’d gracefully make you mine
forever until the next life time
where we’d meet again.
Maybe in another life time
Our hearts would gently collide
as we become one with each other
seeking a goal for us
with no doubt or tears
Maybe in another life time
the sunflowers will bloom in our direction
catching the rays of our love
bringing color to its petals
Maybe in another life time
I’d make you mine 
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hervillanelle · 3 years
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reverse card
Take me back to the honeymoon phase, where we listened to Mac Demarco, and you didn’t leave me.
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hervillanelle · 3 years
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heartbreaks
Glass eyes with a strained neck From holding it back As it sinks more and more I think about the times of glory Oh how it sinks further My lungs filling and filling and filling Pinching myself to the point of blood Just so I can get through this Cry, scream, come to terms, and Repeat.
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hervillanelle · 3 years
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a forgotten love
As the eye of the beholder
Sought his comfort
He can no longer provide,
Because he his simply a man,
A man of free will,
do what he please
So she he seeks the inevitable,
Tenderness and clarity
A world where she isn’t alone  
But yearning comes crashing down
into a wave of hopelessness
As he enjoys the time, life has given him
The eye of the be holder stays content,
Since he is simply a man
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hervillanelle · 3 years
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and tonights forecast is..
as the storm continues to linger
my yearning for clear skies disappear.
a future I can no longer forsee,
i spend my days watching the clouds get darker
watching it cease our adventures.
an aisle that will be rained on,
with a heartbreak. 
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hervillanelle · 3 years
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r.i.p me
nothing a simple prickle in the arm won't fix,
dripping down the aisle of sorrow.
reminders that I am human, and I feel
I feel the pressure in my chest
But with a simple slit
The pressure is gone
nothing a simple prickle in the arm won't fix
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hervillanelle · 3 years
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end game
My life line is ending An end of an era Being defeated by my own mortality  No longer a daughter, a friend, nor a soulmate I’ve lived love enough Enduring the obstacles one calls life They’re all worried for me But why? As long as I find peace and happiness Perhaps standing next to those who have fallen and I’ll watch from above Seeing my loved ones achieve greatness I’ll reach my euphoria, One way or another
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hervillanelle · 3 years
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playmate
I have befriended a sharp edge 
Prickly to the touch 
 Mine is a nail cutter, what’s yours? 
It mourns out my name in times of sorrow 
As I question 
Why is flesh so difficult to cut through? 
I look upon the shadows in this room 
Glaring at my unfortunate memories 
Of a life I didn’t ask to be born into, 
But forced to endure 
So I have befriended a sharp edge
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hervillanelle · 3 years
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a priceless piece
A traveler from the renaissance As elegant as he is Finer than Da Vinci’s Mona Lisa His sculpted features Sharper than an edge of a painting Absorbing the attention of the Last Supper Da Vinci mourns for this revelation   Divine elements of his soul creating the Vitruvian man He enters my universe with an awakening A life of such art within the beauty of our love.
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hervillanelle · 3 years
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honeymoon
Butterflies and compromise with a dash of promises
Sparkly lit up eyes with the sound of my name
Full of hope and exaggerated goals 
Insecurities lingering but never staying longer than needed
Now a days its a permanent resident
A constant reminder of my sadness 
In which he once executed
Oh bring me back to the honeymoon phase
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hervillanelle · 3 years
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crashing
Eventually I’ll wake up from this fantasy  Of triumph and excitement  Whilst you yearn for another, and I, For you As the waves in which I’ve been floating on Crash into the shore I’ll remember your gentle hands  Holding this heart for the time being But the storm will not hold back, it isn’t Reminding me of my own fears and insecurities  I can feel parts of me breaking into the tidal waves I’ll wash up to shore with all of our ventures  Coughing up what could have been
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hervillanelle · 3 years
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no foes nor the almighty
The year started off with sorrow, Disaster heartbreaks and panic attacks  The universe felt her suffering  No more persecution she screamed  Thus it brought together lost lovers From another life time and on fourth  Bearing each others pain-- With relief and tenderness  No foes nor the almighty Can tear this love Oceans will rise, volcanoes will erupt But their love will conquer all  Decades will pass-- Books will be written about this great adventure With her soulmate and-- An eternity of happiness 
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hervillanelle · 3 years
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Belongs in the Met
His soul is as beautiful as he is
Beautifully sculpted, fragile to the touch
Just like his heart
With an honor to call it mine
No flash photography please;
Keep him thy memory
Where he forever shall remain
A creation,
Art connoisseur’s cannot fathom
It’s as if cupid himself created his lips
Delightfully arched, adding the perfect of pink
Upon every kiss, my lips are honored
To be touched by such art 
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hervillanelle · 3 years
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The moon aches for the light you bring into my universe
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hervillanelle · 3 years
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10th commandment
Yearning seems to exist within most
A misfortune of wonder and lust,
Parading in one life 
He or she goes to covet--
A selfish deed, completely aware
Of the series of unfortunate events,
About to occur 
Caught up with a bliss, deemed to fall
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hervillanelle · 3 years
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it's over now
flushing the pain away
with the rims of alcohol
a drop of zzquil
and a teaspoon of tears
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hervillanelle · 3 years
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Across the Verrazano
My home, my heart, my everything,
20,000 miles away
With every song we sing
To the way he squeezes my hand
My heart aches more and more
His remnants upon my lips forevermore
The shivers up my spine, revealing his name
A love most seek for, but die without
His touch, as vivid as it can be--
Embellishing my mere existence
My greatest fear is that he won't return
My home, my heart, my everything,
Across the Verrazzano
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