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Fragments of my love will live in you for eternity.

Olivia Clifford

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I love you so much that it hurts and that’s the problem I love you so much that it hurts.
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Don’t let this dissipate. Don’t let this evaporate into thin air. Don’t let this go.
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The adult heart beats differently.
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The lone wolf inside her howls at the moon; pleading with the night to guide her home.
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It’s both a blessing and a curse to feel so much.
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Time passes. But pieces of my heart remain in the moments of the past ignited the colors of my soul.
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Heart Myself Past Pieces Soul Time
And with the wind in her hair and defiance in her heart, she puts one foot in front of the other and walks into the unknown.
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Heart Herself Inspirational Strength Walk
Your essence, so pure. Even from across the room. I want to savor every last drop. Maybe you could heal the devil in me.
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Devil Healing Pieces Relationship Yourself
And what am I supposed to do with all this residue?
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Break Up End Myself
You are the color amidst the grey.
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Your love left me simultaneously whole and in pieces.
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Pieces Yourself
There is so much inside of me I feel as if I will be writing forever.
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Feeling Forever Myself Writing
My thoughts are like whiskey – one shot and I’m left with a bitter taste in my mouth.
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Mouth Myself Taste Whiskey
Rip out my heart. Dissect the atriums and valves. You’ll find nothing but love pouring out.
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Heart Love Myself
Let’s sit at the table of angels and allow our horns to pop through our halos.
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Fire and rain; we either drown or we burn.
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Burn Rain

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