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I have buried myself so deep in my words that sometimes I can’t tell if I am the person writing or the one hiding between the lines.

Lang Leav

I know you are scared. Who could blame you? Love is a hurricane wrapped inside a chrysalis. And you are a girl walking into the storm.
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Hurricane Known Love Scare Storm Walk
Here and now I love you, for the moment you have my heart. But you are entitled to my future, you have no ownership of my past.
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Future Heart I Love You Moments Myself Ownership Past
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
What is she like? I was told – she is a melancholy soul.
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Melancholy Sadness Soul
For she is his poet, and he is her poetry.
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Herself Himself Love Poet Poetry
I loved you more than love was allowed.
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Allow Excess I Love You Myself
The greatest heartache comes from loving another soul, they said, beyond reason, beyond doubt, with no hope of salvation.
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Heart Broken Hope Intense Love Relationship Salvation Soul
How much love is a person capable of giving? I thought I knew the answer until I met you.
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Capability Love Myself Person
I am already nostalgic for what we have, even with you still here.
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Gratitude Myself Nostalgia Relationship Yourself
you cannot control the depth of a wound another inflicts upon you.
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Depth Inflict Wound Yourself
I don’t want to be in a relationship where I feel the constant need to explain myself. I don’t want to live in a world like that either.
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Explanation Feeling Live Need Relationship World
It should be my right to mourn someone who has yet to leave this world but no longer wants to be part of mine.
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Leave Mourn Myself Right World
People who are prone to sadness are more likely to pick up a pen.
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People Poet Sadness Writing
You’re young and there’s still so much ahead. So much uncertainty and doubt. It keeps you up at night-this wild, restless feeling. But you don’t know how free you are. For this short, miraculous time, you have no one to answer to, nothing to lose. You belong wholly to yourself.
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Doubt Feeling Lose Miracle Time Young Yourself
Doesn’t your soul remain the age you were when you first fell in love?
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Age Fall In Love Soul Yourself
In cemeteries of memories, our love will lie in caskets.
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Break Up Fade Love Lying Memories Ourselves Time

I have buried myself so deep in my words that sometimes I can’t tell if I am the person writing or the one hiding between the lines.

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