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

C.R. Elliott

Today and every day after that we start with ourselves always.
C.R. ELLIOTT

Day Ourselves Start
Never give too much of yourself to someone else – the power should always stay with you.
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Power Stay Yourself
She’s the kind of girl that makes you fall in love with life just by watching her live hers.
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Anand Thakur
All I need is your touch to feel alive and to get drunk off your presence.
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Anand Thakur
While others tried to tame her wild, she carries inside her, I only wished I could be a part of it.
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Carry Myself Support Tame Wild
You are a beautiful rose, and strong like a mountain. So don’t let anyone rob you of your petals, and take away your colors that you hold so dear, next to your beating heart.
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Anand Thakur
Your love was the kind of love too beautiful to touch and too wild to let go.
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Beautiful Kind Let Go Love Touch Wild
I am done begging people to stay in my life and I am done begging to be a part of theirs.
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Beg Life Myself People Stay
I strive to wake up every single morning saying to myself – you got this shit.
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Morning Strive Wake Up Yourself
It kills me to know, that I healed your broken heart just so you could walk away and beat someone else’s name.
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Anand Thakur
Being around their presence means shit if their heart is miles apart.
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Distance Heart Presence Togetherness
Your love was more of a funeral of hearts than a union of souls.
C.R. ELLIOTT

Anand Thakur
I want to get lost with you, the kind of lost where we find ourselves.
C.R. ELLIOTT

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

Anand Thakur
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
You deserve all of what you think makes you unworthy.
C.R. ELLIOTT

Deserve Thinking Worth Yourself

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

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