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I’ve got a wandering heart that yearns for the people and places I haven’t met yet.

Court Young

The longing for what should have been is what breaks my heart, over again.
COURT YOUNG

Break Broken Heart Hurt Longing Pain
I thought I had a second chance at loving you, but really it was just another lesson at letting go.
COURT YOUNG

Chance Lesson Let Go Love Thought Yourself
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
Today I am broken but tomorrow I will be gentle, I will be kind and i will bloom again.
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Bloom Break Gentle Kind Tomorrow
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
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
My heart of flame could turn even your lead core into gold.
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Flame Gold Heart Myself
My words, the ink, on this page they’re all for you.
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Ink Page Word Yourself
We were two hungry hearts broken by past love and brought together for one reason or another. But my heart was hungrier than yours and in the end you left me starving.
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Broken Heart Heart Hungry Love Starve
You burned through my heart, leaving scars I thought was love. But when the smoke cleared all you left was charred destruction.
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Destruction Heart Love Relationship Scar Smoke Toxic Yourself
I found my words when I left you. Maybe the dark was worth the light.
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Darkness Find Light Word Worth Yourself
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
If loving you made sense the universe wouldn’t have let us go our separate ways.
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Love Separate Universe Way
On bitter autumn nights your name lies at the tip of my tongue, as silent memories of us come to haunt me.
COURT YOUNG

Autumn Bitter Haunt Memories Name Night Us
Anchor me to the depths of the ocean that is your heart.
COURT YOUNG

Anchor Depth Heart Myself Ocean

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