You ask me what is love and I’ll tell you I know not. You ask me if I’ve loved and I’ll tell you I once did. You ask me how I know I’ve loved and I’ll tell you I just know.
BURIED CAESARI met you the way a fast car meets a tree. The slightest slip sent me careening into you. Half-conscious I remained at the scene, bones broken, blood spilled, fire burning.
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You are more than anything and everything that has happened to you.
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You’ve changed. And for that I’m proud. My loyalty is to you always. Not just the person I met.
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Yours is the face I give to the voice in my head that reminds me of who I am.
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Find yourself a friend who makes you let go of secrets you didn’t know you were keeping.
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Lost in a conversation is something I can never feel with you. For I’ve never felt more found than when speaking to you.
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There is nothing in this world that makes me want to be a rebel more than being told to be obedient.
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In leaving me you turned of the future into a creature of the past.
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A fraction of an ounce of kindness from you was enough for me to fall.
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There is no such thing as a summer body. Your beauty is not seasonal, it is perennial. Your body need not change for your skin to enjoy the sun.
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You can make my chest swell with joy and cave with pain but peace is something I taught myself. Chest swelling chest caving with each new breath of fresh air.
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You met me whole and left me broken.
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Every single ounce of pain I have ever felt was a bend on the road that led me to you.
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I will shed a tear for the person I once was but I will never be sorry for the person I am.
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My hands reached your body like braille, and your curves and edges tell a story of beauty and grace.
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The eye of the storm is the stillest part. There is calm at the centre of a cyclone. There is hush in the middle of a hurricane. The window of joy we shared was the eye of our storm.
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