• Hannah Flowers

i've exaggerated you in my head

i saw love where it wasn't yet

you broke my heart gently in your bed

and cradled me, soft against your chest

in the morning, you fed and kissed me

and when i turned around, stood waving

on the way home, kept composed, behaving

the sea didn't take me as i'd been praying

it's my secret that i've mourned for weeks

my disappointment is not yours to keep

just forgive me if i shake when i speak

it's steady downhill after the peak

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he says that he's afraid to commit so he breaks my heart just a little bit the funny thing is i've come to expect it his subconscious routine which perfectly fit i sat clean and pretty for six hours s

the celebration

there's no celebration without mourning, and vice versa. but it feels wrong, surrounded by cheer to hold back my tears. i'll serve the cake and all, laugh together, then retreat. it is my pain to bear

With Current.

sixteen hours never felt so long but eight flow by like a breeze we said we'll wait and see where the wind carries but you know where i'll be, anywhere but home if you're not beside me. i wish i were