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Festival Of Tears

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"I want to say tell you something beautiful. something beautiful to dry your eyes.
Something beautiful to think about. I try and try but my mind wanders away.
But in the night you see shadows all around us. calling them "The memories that keep me company."
I want you to see something beautiful but my mind's so far away from this place.
Clouded and blind, both my eyes wounded from the sight but here I found an ocean near to us.
A place where the waters are anything but blue, your will so far away from me.
I want to tell you something beautiful. but I don't want to say it.
I want to give you something beautiful but I don't want to say it.
I want you to understand but I don't want to say it.
My tears run all the colors besides red, but you do not understand the place I see...
This place under the sea, all you see is your reflection in my eyes.
So tell me insomniac If I kissed your face would you understand?
Or are you going to make me say it? If I tell you I love you would it make this life worth the fight?"
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From Anothers Perspective.

“I am not a good person,” he told her, “no, not at all.”

“Oh? Are you trying to tell me that you’re a bad boy?” She asked in return, with a half smile on her lips.

“A bad boy who’s only good for his girl?” He said as he shook his head lightly, “oh no, that’s not how it is. That’s not me.”

“You see, I don’t mend things or people; I destroy, and nothing more. Simply because I see more beauty in things that aren’t whole, I see beauty in the midst of brokenness and that includes broken hearts. So a person like me will only cause destruction, will only cause pain and nothing but pain to my loved ones.”

She moved closer to him and traced the outline of his jaw with her index finger.

“If so,” she looked at him as she spoke, “then, break my heart.” - From Whom I Found In The Ashes.

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