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nicsthetics · 3 years
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When I think of you, my heart expands and glows. Just like how my pupils dilate when I think about kissing your lips.
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captainperth · 12 years
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nicsthetics · 3 years
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Sometimes people ask me why I love you. I can't pinpoint just one thing. I look at you, and things just make sense in my head. It's not just one thing, I can list a million things. It's not one thing, it's everything.
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nicsthetics · 3 years
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In the midst of where the world was caving down around us. You brought fresh flowers and made everything around me blossom. You keep me warm in the cold and you make sure the air around me was breathable. For that I’m thankful
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nicsthetics · 4 years
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Miss your unruly hair and chocolate covered eyes. Forever longing for the moment when I get to grip you between my fingers and taste you between my lips again. Distance can dilute substances of all kind, but you keep reminding me what it feels for your rays will keep me warm. Enough spending sunsets alone. ‘Nothing gold can stay.’ That was what I whispered to myself after every golden hour with you. I don’t want to spend another sunrise without you, I want to lie awake, in my bed in a tropical paradise and not feel a sense of deprivation in my veins. I may be a caffeine addict, but those brown eyes and that sleepy unruly lion’s mane is the only morning coffee I need.
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nicsthetics · 3 years
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The dusk likes to haunt me. He made friends with the voice in my head. They exchange secrets and all I can do is eavesdrop. They like to talk about me, I can't defend myself or do a single thing about it. All I can do is listen and digest. It's been 5 years, since they started their late night banters, and a girl can only listen and brush it off her shoulders for so long, until she starts to believe in all the words she's been told.
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nicsthetics · 4 years
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I would like to put what I feel into writing, but this is where I feel like no words can remotely describe how my heart lights up when thought of you verges upon my head.
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nicsthetics · 4 years
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Let me tell you why writers like to write during the dead of night. Because we know, after we disclose our deepest intimate feelings through pen and paper while we lie awake, It will never ever get dressed and walk out when we’re in the most fragile state.
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nicsthetics · 4 years
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Last night was truly a blur, but you, love, you were so clear in my mind.
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nicsthetics · 4 years
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You and I, sunflower by the coast.
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nicsthetics · 4 years
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With every lightning that unmasked through each wave , I felt a little bit closer to the coast
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nicsthetics · 4 years
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What did it all mean when you looked at me and smiled and told me you wanted to be with me, which part of the sentence was the truth? What did I value in your heart when you took her to the places we made memories at? And how about the time you left me crying at the place we first met? You walked away, heartless, stone-cold. Like I was a burden to you, I’ll never forget what you said, “I don’t want to force myself to spend time with you.”. A week after you left me in the dark, to die, you fucked me back to life. A vicious cycle, painful, vicious cycle
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nicsthetics · 4 years
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I resent the thought of you in April. I avoid recalling the way you felt and the way you tasted. They always felt like raging thunderstorms that flooded my lungs and drowned my senses. But when I look at you, it always felt like May. Butterflies fluttered, flowers bloomed, the sky reflected in purple and pink hues. So I guess, what they say is true. April showers does bring May flowers.
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nicsthetics · 4 years
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Slow stroll past the wall of green and pink neon lights. Soft exchanges of inner thoughts, nervous gazes and taking every opportunity to brush your finger tips on my skin. Sitting, towering over the horizon, looking at the skyline of unending lights, I leaned my head on your chest, and you grasp me tighter. Taking small sips from our own drinks, and then from each others. So much tension built up, just from exchanging gazes. As soon as our eyes met, it was just an inexplicable draw. I tried my best to look away, but every time I did, I would just be lured right back… There came a split second when our eyes lingered at each other for just a bit longer, and thats when I knew, when you started to lean, my body wouldn’t fight it. When your lips touched mine, you let out a short gasp, shaken up, we both were. Intense.
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nicsthetics · 4 years
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You see that smile on her face? Don’t let it trick you at all. Truth is, she’s walked through hurricanes, ducked through earthquakes, been to the deep-end of hell and back.
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nicsthetics · 4 years
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You will never be able to damage an already damaged soul, but you can definitely further saturate the pain and suffering. And this was exactly what you did. Thank you for showing me who you are, that you had the ability to damage me more than I ever thought you could and more than anybody else has ever done before.
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