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

C.R. Elliott

You’re not meant to be broken but you are meant to be rebuilt.
C.R. ELLIOTT

Anand Thakur
While others tried to tame her wild, she carries inside her, I only wished I could be a part of it.
C.R. ELLIOTT

Carry Myself Support Tame Wild
Start small but think big. You can come far on your journey by making little steps.
C.R. ELLIOTT

Anand Thakur
I strive to wake up every single morning saying to myself – you got this shit.
C.R. ELLIOTT

Morning Strive Wake Up Yourself
Love is the only thing that can break us down as much as it can lift us up.
C.R. ELLIOTT

Anand Thakur
She is the storm and the rainbow that comes after.
C.R. ELLIOTT

Anand Thakur
She’s the kind of girl that makes you fall in love with life just by watching her live hers.
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
All I need is your touch to feel alive and to get drunk off your presence.
C.R. ELLIOTT

Anand Thakur
Don’t worry my dear, the sun will rise again and so will your heart from these dark places.
C.R. ELLIOTT

Anand Thakur
She’s a queen that grew in storms. Her heart may be drenched in rain, but her soul holds power of thunder, so you better pray you never see her lightening.
C.R. ELLIOTT

Anand Thakur
She’s the one that is always there, the one that carried you inside and gave you life.
C.R. ELLIOTT

Anand Thakur
Give yourself a moment, to breathe, to love, to heal and to live.
C.R. ELLIOTT

Anand Thakur
Love yourself enough even on the days when the light disappears from your eyes.
C.R. ELLIOTT

Disappear Enough Eyes Light Love Yourself
Is it just me or do the stars shine brighter when we are beneath them.
C.R. ELLIOTT

Anand Thakur
The fire in your bones, will fuel the light in your heart that will make flowers bloom from your soul.
C.R. ELLIOTT

Anand Thakur

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

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