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The feeling is like the ocean. Sometimes calm and still; other times, it’s a hurricane.

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When someone stirs a world of emotion in you and it’s so intense you can barely stand to be with him.
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Emotion Feeling Himself Intense Stand World
Sometimes the loneliest place to be is in love.
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Lonely Love Place Time
That’s the thing about happiness. It doesn’t require justification.
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Happiness Justification
And I sighed and wept for what could not be–and for all that could have been.
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Cry Dream Future Myself Sadness
I’m a stranger in my own life.
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Life Myself Stranger
But tomorrow, tomorrow could be different, and that is what keeps me going today.
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Belief Future Hope Myself
We all have moments of darkness, moments when we are so unlike ourselves. And like vultures they wait for a slip, a misstep, then they take that part of us and try to convince the world that is all we are.
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Darkness Moments Ourselves Vulture World
There are things I miss that I shouldn’t, and things I don’t that I should. Sometimes we want what we couldn’t, sometimes we love what we could.
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I Miss You Love Philosophy
It is the mark of a great poet to write words that feel as though they have stood witness to your most intimate memory of love.
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Greatness Intimate Love Memories Poet Writing Yourself
She would fondly call him her Frankenstein, this man who was a patchwork of all the things she had ever longed for.
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Herself Man Patch Work
I just hope you realize how much you mean to me. I just wish I could remind you of how beautiful you are. I’m sorry I haven’t told you in so long. But please don’t think I have given up on you. I will never give up on you. My arms are wide open. There is always a place for you here.
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Beautiful Give Up Hope Myself Open Place Realize Reminder
People who are prone to sadness are more likely to pick up a pen.
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People Poet Sadness Writing
When love finds you, it doesn’t come as crashing waves or thunderbolts. It appears as a song on the radio or a particular blue in the sky. It dawns on you slowly, like a warm winter sunrise-where the promise of summer shines out from within.
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Calm Love Peace Slow Sunrise Warm Winter Yourself
We were born to walk this world in intersecting lines.
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Born Love Togetherness
I still search for you in crowds, in empty fields and soaring clouds. In city lights and passing cars, on winding roads and wishing stars.
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Break Up Crowd Empty Light Missing Myself Search Winding Yourself
What I feel for you is at once the expression of language and the absence of it.
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Absence Expression Feeling Language Myself

The feeling is like the ocean. Sometimes calm and still; other times, it’s a hurricane.

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