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The things that seem to matter less, are the ones we put on show.

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You are a writer bleeding words onto a page. And the ones who hate you will trample on that page. And the ones who love you will cut you, to keep you bleeding.
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Blood Page Writing Yourself
But how could I have stopped him from taking what was already his?
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Himself Limitation Stop
There is one who you belong to, whose love- there is no song for.
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Love Relationship Song True Yourself
When you lose a person, a whole universe goes along with them.
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Break Up Deep Lose Loss Person Universe Yourself
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
I was coming to the end of a difficult period in my life, though when the end isn’t in plain sight, you don’t realize how close you are.
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Difficult End Hard Time Life Realize Yourself
I used to think I couldn’t go a day without your smile. Without telling you things and hearing your voice back.
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Day Love Myself Smile Thinking Time Voice Yourself
In cemeteries of memories, our love will lie in caskets.
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Break Up Fade Love Lying Memories Ourselves Time
The only ones they can turn against you are those who were never with you.
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Betrayal Loyalty 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
And you said ecstasy was a storm cloud, just before the rain would burst into the night sky, like a thousand aquatic stars-and not one single moment before.
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Burst Cloud Moments Oneself Rain Storm
I have given so much to things that weren’t worth my time. When all along, it’s the people I love that I should have carried.
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Carry Love Myself People Time Worth
Let her be herself. Or she will be somebody else’s.
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Be Yourself Herself Identity
I’m a stranger in my own life.
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Life Myself Stranger
Because someday, in one way or another, you will be taken from me or I you.
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Way Willing Yourself
She was the book that was not written. The sentence that was not scripted. She was the word you wished you could have said.
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Book Scripture Word Writing Yourself

The things that seem to matter less, are the ones we put on show.

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