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spilledcoffeplace · 2 years
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spilledcoffeplace · 3 years
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Maybe I'm so bad at driving, because I can't forget the fact that I am basically sitting in a much too fast technological bug on wheels
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spilledcoffeplace · 3 years
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Sorry I didn’t text back, I got stuck overthinking what to say.
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spilledcoffeplace · 3 years
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Mine
I guess you were never mine to have
You never heard my heavy breath
never that simple, I guess
Our souls never belonged
Our Hearts never one
Never our song
Never fine
Never
Mine
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spilledcoffeplace · 3 years
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spilledcoffeplace · 3 years
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“You can’t be everyone’s cup of tea, but you might be someone’s favorite coffee.”
— s.s. (stephenstilwell)
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spilledcoffeplace · 3 years
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Let me bring you coffee and kiss you before you ever say a word
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spilledcoffeplace · 3 years
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"Your are better then waffles"
Crooked Kingdom
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spilledcoffeplace · 3 years
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Oxygen
I’m suffocating in the crowd And you watch and watch Smiling at this sound Of breath leaving my lungs You’re gorgeous, I confess Your eyes grin at my words It’s gorgeous I guess To watch me die in the crowd I’m glad that you laugh Hands, feet and arms sheathing And I am suffocating But for now I’m still breathing
My heart beats to the beat of  people raisingfrom their seats Clapping their hands My heart grows with fear, grows and grows So huge, my chest can’t hold it It’s in my hands now Hilarious that it’s actually a perfect fit The crowd reaches for this thing red ad bleeding There’s a damn hole in my chest But I’m still breathing I would give it to you If only you would ask I would make it through All of these bodys and voices and sounds Too much, I think Too much to endure for a heart in my hands And I fall, I fly, I sink deeper down into the crowd My lungs won’t obey Still serving, still suffering, still seething I try to bring this to an end But I’m still breathing.
All hands and arms and legs and feet pushing me down You’re always everything I need You’re gorgeous still Smiling at the uninvited guests I’m dying in here And you’re admiring the hole in my chest I’m suffocating in the crowd Distgusted you wave and leave I guess this is already cheating All the heat and bodys pushing me down But for now I’m still breathing
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spilledcoffeplace · 3 years
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Wonderland
Why can’t we all go to Wonderland? Just for a while to see the maddest of all hatters and cats with quite a style  you know there’s this thing about Wonderland Falling ‘till we fly Playing pranks with Cheshire Cat hidden behind his smile
Let’s just go to Wonderland no matter how weird it gets visit the queen with white roses in our hands off with our heads
Lets just follow the white rabbit run and stop the time madness bottled in teapots to weird, to be a lie
If we would go to Wonderland I would take your hand for the first time and the last time and we would never end
So why can’t we all go to Wonderland? Just for a litte while Dreaming and dancing and screaming and the whole world would start to smile
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spilledcoffeplace · 3 years
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Young love I guess
So he doesn’t want me. 
Wich is fine. It’s fine.
It was fine, 
when he kissed me for the first time.
Even though it was all slobber.
It was fine, 
when he made me laugh for a week.
It was fine,
when he made me think I could actually like him.
I could have. I really could have.
It was fine 
when he kissed me for the second time.
It was fine, really. 
and i was fine, 
when he never talked to me again
It was fine when he never smiled at me again.
It was fine that I let him cut me out. 
It was fine.
Honestly I don't need him
He is slow and spineless and grieving
So he does’nt want me.
Which is fine. It’s fine. 
But he doesn’t want me. 
Why?
Why?
Why?
So he doesn’t like me. 
Why? 
Is it my look?
My voice?
Is it my smile?
Why?
The way I talk?
The way I am?
The way I cry?
Why?
Why?
Why?
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spilledcoffeplace · 3 years
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"Just because my dreams are different than yours, it doesn't mean that they're unimportant"
~ Meg March, Little Women
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spilledcoffeplace · 3 years
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“I’m drowning here, and you’re describing the water.”
— Mark Andrus & James L. Brooks; As Good As It Gets
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spilledcoffeplace · 3 years
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"I think we'll be fine"
Normal people
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spilledcoffeplace · 3 years
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"We are going to be fine"
That's all I want
From what you call a relationship
No big heart hunt
No flowers No songs
Just a look in my soul
Just an invitation into yours
And this sentence
Someone just as messed up as I am
Someones heart just as weird as mine
Seeing through me and saying it anyways
"We're going to be fine"
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spilledcoffeplace · 3 years
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Dear Teacher
Would you please teach me how to cope
How to laugh
How to hope
I don't care about calculation
Or Poes Poems
Or their adaptations
Teach me how to dream
How to love
How to scream
You say it's useless, but... Nope
Dear teacher,
Please teach me how to cope
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spilledcoffeplace · 3 years
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Its not your fault
That I'm not enough
It's not because of money
It's not because of food
It's not because of expectations
Not even of your mood
Not even of society,
I'll simply never be enough for me
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