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Why do I keep thinking, writing, dreaming of you? You don’t deserve to be my muse.

Court Young

I thought I had a second chance at loving you, but really it was just another lesson at letting go.
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Chance Lesson Let Go Love Thought Yourself
Darling why do you always run from the things that scare you?
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Afraid Fear Run Scare
If loving you made sense the universe wouldn’t have let us go our separate ways.
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Love Separate Universe Way
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
The longing for what should have been is what breaks my heart, over again.
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Break Broken Heart Hurt Longing Pain
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
You were a lost boy the summer you tried teaching me how to fly.
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Boy Fly Lost Summer Teach Yourself
It took me a long time but I finally met people who made me stop craving you.
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Acceptance Crave Long People Time Yourself
My words, the ink, on this page they’re all for you.
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Ink Page Word 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
When the oceans heart breaks and the mermaid cries, her tears become sea glass-a gentle reminder that sometimes beautiful things come from pain.
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Beautiful Broken Heart Heart Mermaid Ocean Pain Tear
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
I want a love that shouts from the rooftops holds me close in bed, wants to show me off and will forever hold my hand.
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Bed Close Forever Hand Hold Love Romance Rooftop
The glow from the southern sun lit up her face like a goddess divine.
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Divine Face Glow Goddess One Liner Sun
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
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

Why do I keep thinking, writing, dreaming of you? You don’t deserve to be my muse.

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