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Your love was more of a funeral of hearts than a union of souls.

C.R. Elliott

If you see me happy, laughing, or in love then please, don’t disturb me.
C.R. ELLIOTT

Anand Thakur
Know it in your heart that even the brightest days started out in darkness.
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Bright Darkness Heart Yourself
Don’t worry my dear, the sun will rise again and so will your heart from these dark places.
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Anand Thakur
Today and every day after that we start with ourselves always.
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Day Ourselves Start
Her smile can cure every heartache and pull a man out of depression – or atleast it did with me.
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Cure Depression Heart Broken Myself Smile
First you must build a home in yourself before you start inviting people in.
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Anand Thakur
Don’t lose hope of seeing the top of the mountain just because there are some clouds in the way – this moment is not your forever.
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Cloud Forever Hard Time Hope Journey Lose Moments Mountain Obstacle
I swear the stars align at night just to see you smile.
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Alignment Night See Smile Stars Swear Yourself
I strive to wake up every single morning saying to myself – you got this shit.
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Morning Strive Wake Up Yourself
I want to get lost with you, the kind of lost where we find ourselves.
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Finding Kind Lost Ourselves
In this body I built a temple, in this skin I found a home.
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Anand Thakur
There was this wild beauty inside her that tamed my demons and made them dream of halos.
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Anand Thakur
Let them go, but keep yourself whole.
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Anand Thakur
Your love was more of a funeral of hearts than a union of souls.
C.R. ELLIOTT

Anand Thakur
In this mad world of ours we need a little wild love.
C.R. ELLIOTT

Anand Thakur
Your love was the kind of love too beautiful to touch and too wild to let go.
C.R. ELLIOTT

Beautiful Kind Let Go Love Touch Wild

Your love was more of a funeral of hearts than a union of souls.

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