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I found my words when I left you. Maybe the dark was worth the light.

Court Young

Remember me as a wanderer wild, with bright blue eyes and a heart of golden fire.
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Eyes Fire Gold Heart Wanderer
I’m not sure how love changes, how I can be head over heels one moment and not stand you next.
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Change Love Moment
Like the mountain, she rises above every challenge, every mistake, every heartbreak.
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Challenge Heart Broken Inspirational Mistake Mountain Rise Strength
You are the love I always knew I deserved.
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Deserve Love Yourself
My words, the ink, on this page they’re all for you.
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Ink Page Word Yourself
This love is soaked in alchemy, our leaden hearts broken by aching pasts have transformed into gold. I never knew love had the power to do so.
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Ache Alchemy Broken Deep Gold Heart Hurt Love Pain Power
If loving you made sense the universe wouldn’t have let us go our separate ways.
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Love Separate Universe Way
She was in love with the moon, the stars in the sky. She was taken by the earth, wanderer child.
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Earth Love Moon She Star Wanderer
It was only when I accepted the end of our story, Was i able to begin a new chapter with a better man.
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Acceptance Chapter Man Myself Relationship Story
You didn’t know how to let the wild rise in me. You thought it was your job to tame me.
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Job Rise Tame Wild Yourself
You are allowed to feel the way you feel.
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Allow Feel Yourself
I’ve got a wandering heart that yearns for the people and places I haven’t met yet.
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Adventure Heart People Place Wander Yearn
He told me that I was too much, that I gave too much, that I loved too much. But now I know he wasn’t enough.
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Enough He Love Too Much
What I Thought was love, was really just lust-electrical chemistry, no emotional availability.
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Chemistry Emotional Love Lust Thought
He likes to pull me in close, rub my nose against his. I didn’t know love could be sweet and tender like this.
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He Love Myself Romance Sweet Tender
Why do I keep thinking, writing, dreaming of you? You don’t deserve to be my muse.
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Deserve Dream Muse Think Write Yourself

I found my words when I left you. Maybe the dark was worth the light.

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