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I will always remember you. And the way I bloomed. Not with you, but after you.

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A tragedy is; I choose you. You choose me. Hearts choose safety.
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Choice Heart Myself Safety Tragedy Yourself
Whats so poetically beautiful about my world now, is that its finally mine.
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Beautiful Myself Poetry World
Love today. Gone tomorrow. Now you pass each other like strangers on a busy street.
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Break Up Busy Day Love Relationship Stranger
I closed a lot of doors, that used to be wide open. Bolted them shut so you couldn’t break them down again.
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Break Close Myself Wide
There are things that I don’t say out loud. And so they just live in the roots of my soul.
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Live Loud Myself Root Soul
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
Never forget what broke you. And never forget how you put yourself back together.
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Break Forget Togetherness Yourself
Like deep water, she was silent. His lips tasted of salt. He was both addicting and bitter all at once.
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Addiction Himself Lips Silence Taste Water
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
Its okay to have high standards. You deserve exactly what you want.
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Deserve Standard Yourself
I’m afraid to let lightening strike me, but I think you and I could be the perfect storm.
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Afraid Light Myself Perfection Storm Strike Thinking
I’m choosing to build castle out of the things that nearly destroy me.
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Build Choice Destroy Myself
When you’re with her, I know you wish it was me. When I’m with him, he’s all I see.
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Love Myself Relationship See Yourself
Jump. See whose at the bottom when you land on your feet.
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Company Friendship Hard Time See Struggle Yourself
The beautiful yet chaotic irony of it all is that; because of you, I lost myself, and yet, because of you, I found myself.
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Beautiful Chaos Lost Myself Yourself
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

I will always remember you. And the way I bloomed. Not with you, but after you.

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