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Your love was the kind of love too beautiful to touch and too wild to let go.

C.R. Elliott

I got lost in her eyes and frankly I was exactly where I wanted to be.
C.R. ELLIOTT

Eyes Lost Myself
Love yourself enough even on the days when the light disappears from your eyes.
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Disappear Enough Eyes Light Love Yourself
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 carry you do deep inside my heart that with every heartbeat I hear an echo of your name.
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Anand Thakur
Its okay to change your mind.
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Change Mindset One Liner Yourself
In this body I built a temple, in this skin I found a home.
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Anand Thakur
I’m not broken, I am just reshaping into something better, brighter, bolder.
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Better Break Heart Broken Myself Perspective
All I need is your touch to feel alive and to get drunk off your presence.
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Anand Thakur
Today and every day after that we start with ourselves always.
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Day Ourselves Start
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.
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Anand Thakur
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
I want to get lost with you, the kind of lost where we find ourselves.
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Finding Kind Lost Ourselves
Darling, you don’t fear love, you fear of loving wrong.
C.R. ELLIOTT

Anand Thakur
Don’t let the storm in your heart overshadow the sunshine in your soul.
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Anand Thakur
Being around their presence means shit if their heart is miles apart.
C.R. ELLIOTT

Distance Heart Presence Togetherness
She is the storm and the rainbow that comes after.
C.R. ELLIOTT

Anand Thakur

Your love was the kind of love too beautiful to touch and too wild to let go.

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