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I’m not sure how love changes, how I can be head over heels one moment and not stand you next.

Court Young

Darling why do you always run from the things that scare you?
COURT YOUNG

Afraid Fear Run Scare
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
My words, the ink, on this page they’re all for you.
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Ink Page Word Yourself
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
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
We were so beautiful together, I thought we were magic or even the greatest fairytale except there was no villain just a lost prince whose heart did not love his wildfire princess.
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Beautiful Fairytale Heart Love Magic Prince Princess Together Villain
If loving you made sense the universe wouldn’t have let us go our separate ways.
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Love Separate Universe Way
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
Like the mountain, she rises above every challenge, every mistake, every heartbreak.
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Challenge Heart Broken Inspirational Mistake Mountain Rise Strength
I hope one day to be the mother I never had.
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Hope Mother Myself
I didn’t mean to fall in love with you. I had only planned on using you to find my way back to myself to the girl we used to know.
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Fall Girl Love Myself Yourself
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
On bitter autumn nights your name lies at the tip of my tongue, as silent memories of us come to haunt me.
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Autumn Bitter Haunt Memories Name Night Us
The longing for what should have been is what breaks my heart, over again.
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Break Broken Heart Hurt Longing Pain
I used to think my heart was made of glass the way it was so easy for you to shatter it.
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Easy Glass Heart Hurt Shatter
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

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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