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I’m afraid to let lightening strike me, but I think you and I could be the perfect storm.

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She decided to name the stars. And as each one fell from the sky, her body got warmer. Her heart opened.
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Body Decision Heart Herself Name Sky Stars Warmth
I watched him make wishes on shooting stars and dandelions, while I stood there never knowing if I was enough.
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Enough Myself Stand Stars
I long to be in a moment where it feels magic is real. Where time actually stops around us.
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Feeling Magic Moments Myself Time
I fell like the rain on a perfectly sunny afternoon. It rushed over me out of nowhere. It opened up the skies.
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Myself Open Perfection Rain Season Sky
She stopped letting him clip her wings, and slowly made her way towards the sun.
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Himself Slow Stop Sun Wings
The way that the water reflects off of her eyes, tells me a story of beautiful pain.
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Beautiful Eyes Herself Pain Reflection Story Water Way
Misery only ever lingers on those who choose not to see the beauty in anyone, other than themselves.
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Beautiful Choice Misery See
Give me someone who will lay with me under a crescent moon, and quietly watch our worlds collide.
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Moon Nature Ourselves Quiet World
She’s got a glow about her. The kind that says- She’s been through some dark pain, but she’s lighting her own way now.
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Darkness Glow Herself Inspirational Kind Light Pain
I found him in all the chaos, and that was when my world started making sense again.
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Chaos Myself Start World
I want to exist in the same world where you just want to exist in mine.
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Existence Love Myself Relationship World
Time heals what you allow it to.
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Healing Time Yourself
When you’d hurt, I’d rush to your side. When I’d hurt, you’d hide.
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Difference Hide Hurt Side Yourself
It was then, sitting there, that I looked over him, and realized there was more.
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Himself Love Myself Realization Romantic
The only thing setting her off, are the fireworks he put inside of her soul.
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Herself Himself Love Relationship Sex Soul
I remember how I used to beg for his time, and now all you want is to give me all of yours.
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Myself Remember Time Yourself

I’m afraid to let lightening strike me, but I think you and I could be the perfect storm.

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