Her smile was the only tune that my happiness danced to.
HAMILTON K. AMADITime flies when you are having fun, but stops when you’re in love.
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Gone, but never forgotten. Like the catchy tune to an old song that I used to love.
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She was a walking plague. No. A living epidemic. Everyone got close to her showed severe symptoms of being helplessly in love.
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The stars shone brightly that night. But the brightest ones seemed to have found their way into your eyes.
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Love comes in different shapes and sizes. But most importantly it comes in different colors.
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Time flies when you are having fun, but stops when you’re in love.
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You reminded me of my first time in Paris; I was fascinated, lost, and I immediately loved everything about it.
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If I got a star for every time you made me smile I’d have enough to fill my own universe and I’d take you there with me.
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Get off your high horse, The entire world doesn’t revolve around you, only mine does.
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I held a funeral for my past. But on occasion, I find myself dropping by its grave with pink roses to thank it for all lessons it taught me.
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You’re definitely the queen of somebody’s castle.
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I dipped my heart into the river Styx, holding on to nothing but my memories of you. You’ll always be the Achilles heel to my invulnerable heart.
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As the last cold drops of rain splattered across my face; I watched the dark, ominous clouds fade away; undressing an amalgam of exquisite colors. My soul blushed. The rainbow was warm, beautiful, and poetic. Like a love letter from god.
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I let my mind wander and it always finds its way back to you. like a sweet-toothed child in search of a cookie jar.
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We just sat there, staring into each other’s eyes. In the silence, I swear I could hear the beating wings of an angel.
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Her face was art and her body was poetry in a short black dress.
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