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I fell like the rain on a perfectly sunny afternoon. It rushed over me out of nowhere. It opened up the skies.

Moomer

You were the type of person who would put bandaid over a knife wound, and casually as if I was okay.
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Casual Myself Person Wound Yourself
I’ve been in a daze the last few days, just wanting all of this to fade away.
MOOMER

Day Fade Myself
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’m choosing to build castle out of the things that nearly destroy me.
MOOMER

Build Choice Destroy Myself
She left this world with so many unanswered questions. But returned with an open heart.
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Answer Heart Herself Open Question Return World
Mark my words. Memories of me will haunt you when you sleep at night. No one forgets a love like mine.
MOOMER

Forget Love Memories Myself Night Sleep Word
There are things that I don’t say out loud. And so they just live in the roots of my soul.
MOOMER

Live Loud Myself Root Soul
She brought the kind of light that was similar to the sun right after it rains.
MOOMER

Herself Kind Light Rain Right Sun
The way that the water reflects off of her eyes, tells me a story of beautiful pain.
MOOMER

Beautiful Eyes Herself Pain Reflection Story Water Way
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.
MOOMER

Darkness Glow Herself Inspirational Kind Light Pain
He was fire that crippled my bones. And you were the one who showed up out of nowhere, and carried me home.
MOOMER

Bone Carry Fire Home Myself
He admired the way I loved. Because I still gave everything that I had, even when I was left with nothing.
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Admire Himself Love Myself Way
If only he would look at me. Look at me the way I look at poetry.
MOOMER

Appearance Himself Love Myself Poetry Romance
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
It was then, sitting there, that I looked over him, and realized there was more.
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Himself Love Myself Realization Romantic
Like deep water, she was silent. His lips tasted of salt. He was both addicting and bitter all at once.
MOOMER

Addiction Himself Lips Silence Taste Water

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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