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The way that the water reflects off of her eyes, tells me a story of beautiful pain.

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Whats so poetically beautiful about my world now, is that its finally mine.
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Beautiful Myself Poetry World
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
She brought the kind of light that was similar to the sun right after it rains.
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Herself Kind Light Rain Right Sun
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
He could only give her a world in black and white. And all she wanted was a life of color.
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Black Color Himself Life White World
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
And just like the leaves in the fall, she fell, too. And it changed her. And it was wonderful.
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Change Fall Leaves Wonderful
I hope hearing my name makes you break. Not all at once, but little by little.
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Break Myself Name Yourself
Mark my words. Memories of me will haunt you when you sleep at night. No one forgets a love like mine.
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Forget Love Memories Myself Night Sleep Word
And I’m just trying to find someone worthy enough to set my heart on fire.
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Enough Fire Heart Myself Try Worth
Never forget what broke you. And never forget how you put yourself back together.
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Break Forget Togetherness Yourself
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
There is something poetic about the way she floats when she walks now.
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Beautiful Herself Poetry Walk Way
Because next to you, I can see new life bloom. And by your side, I can feel both our worlds collide.
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Feeling Growth Life Love Myself Relationship Romantic See Togetherness World Yourself
I finally found the peace of mind, that let me erase that piece of time.
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Mindset Myself Peace Pieces Time
Sometimes, the only hand you need to hold, is your own.
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Hands Independent Need Time Yourself

The way that the water reflects off of her eyes, tells me a story of beautiful pain.

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