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the promisesIn the time it takes for you to read these words I have already cried and the water is now overflowing in the bathtub.the promises
Promise me that this eternal sadness that rests on my shoulders,
like the sky that rests on Atlas', will disappear.
Promise me that you will be there for me when relief finally fills me up with hope, warm and heartfelt.
And please promise me that one day we will get married with the Tetons behind our backs, as we make our way down the aisle.


things I so desperately desireI want to bury myself into your skin, feel your heart beat next to mine and linger in your scent.things I so desperately desire
I want to crawl into your head and discover what makes you tick and
what you find most appealing about me.
and
I will hold you in my arms when you come back to America and I will collapse at the touch of your hand as you pull me deeper into you for the first time in months.


the floodBreak down the walls and separate fact from fiction. Things are kept hidden, lips pressed tight in moments like these.the flood
Self-affliction never felt so wrong, dig deeper.
The damn is about to break, the structure is weak and things won't last much longer. Save me from myself, and seal the cracks for awhile.
Promise me you won't let go.
by *angelreich
by `zemotion
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To live a creative life, we must lose our fear of being wrong-Joseph Chilton Pearce
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ozmo | carm
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art is the only way to run away without leaving home
-Twyla Tharp
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art is the only way to run away without leaving home
-Twyla Tharp
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To live a creative life, we must lose our fear of being wrong-Joseph Chilton Pearce
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