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amnésie ~ the French word for amnesia amnesia noun \am-ˈnē-zhə\ 1. loss of memory sometimes including the memory of personal identity due to brain injury, shock, fatigue, repression, or illness or sometimes induced by anesthesia 2. a gap in one's memory The way... You lean in for a kiss. You run your fingers through my hair. We fell asleep holding hands. You self proclaim that you will always be my one and only. We stop for a hug in a crowded place. You pat my head. We try to pick a fight but failed all the time because in the end, either one of us laughs or says "I can't stay mad at you." You look me in the

How come you captivate my heart so easily, yet I can’t find a way to grab your attention?

Shapeless emotions came welling up inside me..

Did you hear that? The deafening silence between us when there's no one around..

When you're away, I make believe you're close to me. But it isn't close enough, not nearly..close enough...

you came like a summer storm beautiful and inspirational drenching me with comfort and the desire to be a better person you left like a summer storm suddenly and with little notice and every moment becomes less comfortable less bearable and autumn fast approaches this winter will be cold.

You wandered into my life, And walked straight into my heart. A single smile was all that was needed, For our amazing friendship to start. You gave me new hope, When I though that all was lost. You always held my hand, During all the roads we've crossed. You're my protector, my blood sister, The one who reads my mind. Who laughs at my lame jokes, And helps me escape the daily grind. So confident and loving, A free spirit so pure. Who shares my love of music, Her one and only Cure. I hope you'll always remember, That you'll forever have a friend in me. And I know if I asked the same of you, You would always agree. It's hard

There, staring into your eyes, I fell. Hopeless, Helpless, I am lost. For in those eyes I found the future. Our future. Our futures. Countless first times, Infinite in possibilities. Too much to see, far too much to take in. Spinning I became dizzied. Dizzied in the whirlwind of our promises, Yet inspired by the prospects all the same. I wish I could say that I fell in love. But fell implies to land. The truth is I'm still falling. The truth is, I pray it never ends

Your wallpaper's red, your carpet is blue, your curtains are open, that's not the shampoo.

i know i should know you as our paths cross for a fleeting forever-moment no matter how many times i divide by two i'll never get to you.

I'm tired "Of what?" Feeling lonely "Make friends." I have some. "Then hang out." We do. "Does it help?" Only for a short bit. "Find love." I can't. "Why not?" Because everyone I love Never loves me back "That's not true..." "There'll be someone." Just shut up. I've heard these words many times I've heard them over and over again No matter what the pain is there The pain of feeling lonely When in your surrounded by friends Or feeling completely empty When nothing has happened This is what Depression is You guys don't understand My Depression runs deep I don't trust therapy And I don't take drugs So there's really no helping me That's why no