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I was loved in my dreams last night. It echoed through me like thunder-I felt it through and through.

Lang Leav

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 ache will always be there, but the intensity will fade, and you’ll find other beautiful things to fill your days with.
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Day Finding Heart Break Intense Yourself
Let her be herself. Or she will be somebody else’s.
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Be Yourself Herself Identity
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
That’s the thing about happiness. It doesn’t require justification.
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Happiness Justification
Now that you have it all, do you ever wish you could go back to when you had it simple?
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Simplicity Yourself
And the weather was so damn sick of being predictable; I heard it began snowing in the Sahara and I wanted to tell you that I’ve changed.
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Change Myself Prediction Sick
How do I thank my mother for giving me the life she desperately wanted to give herself.
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Desperate Herself Life Mom Thankful
We were born to walk this world in intersecting lines.
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Born Love Togetherness
We will remain unwritten through history, no X will mark us on the map; but in books of prose and poetry, you loved me once, in a paragraph.
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Book History Literature Love Poem Remain Writing Yourself
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 build my walls from the mess they leave.
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Build Leave Mess Myself Wall
I know love because I am in love. Because of how long I’ve loved. Because of the man I love.
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Known Love Man Myself
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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Identity Mystery Stars Thinking Yourself
And if you’ve forgotten, let me remind you. How love never really ends. How your heart breaks the same way it beats, again and again, and again.
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Break End Forget Reminder Yourself
Where the strangers we meet, take us down one way streets, and forgetting is something we’re taught.
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Forget Meet Myself Stranger Teaching

I was loved in my dreams last night. It echoed through me like thunder-I felt it through and through.

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