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I think the mysterious pull that draws you to another person is identical to the one that moves our eyes upward to the stars.

Lang Leav

I will celebrate this life of mine, with or without you. The moon does not need the sun to tell her she is already whole.
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Celebration Life Moon Myself Sun Whole
Souls do not have calendars or clocks, nor do they understand the notion of time or distance. They only know it feels right to know one other.
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Calendar Clock Distance Feeling Known Soul Time Togetherness
Don’t let them tell you that your pain should be confined to the past, that it bears no relevance to the present.
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Pain Past Present Yourself
I don’t think about myself as much as I used to. I guess that’s a good thing. I only think about the things that are missing from me.
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Goodness Missing Myself Thinking
If they were meant to be in your life, nothing cover ever make them leave. If they weren’t, nothing in the world could make them stay.
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Himself Leaving Life Myself Stay World
Now I know being close to you was never about the proximity.
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Distance Myself Togetherness
The sad thing is,” she said, “the moment you start to miss someone, it means they’re already gone.
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Missing Moments Sadness Yourself
I love you, I do – you have my word. You have all my words.
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I Love You Word Yourself
That night, we talked the way old friends do, with candor and ease.
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Friendship Night Talk
I want you to be happy. I want someone else to know the warmth of your smile, to feel the way I did when I was in your presence.
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Happiness Known Myself Presence Warmth
Don’t stay where you are needed. Go where you are loved.
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Love Need Stay Yourself
Loving you is like being ten years old again, scaling a tree with my eyes bright and skyward, wanting only to get higher and higher, without a thought of how I would get back down.
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Eyes Intense Love Myself Relationship Thinking Tree
In the wrong hands, your past is a weapon.
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Hands Past Weapon Wrong Yourself
The feeling is like the ocean. Sometimes calm and still; other times, it’s a hurricane.
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Calm Feeling Hurricane Ocean Time
Before I fell in live with words, with setting skies and singing birds – it was you I fell in love with first.
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Fall Love Myself Sky Word
We had no ending, no said goodbye. For all my life, I’ll wonder why.
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Ending Life Myself Wonder

I think the mysterious pull that draws you to another person is identical to the one that moves our eyes upward to the stars.

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