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I’m a stranger in my own life.

Lang Leav

I had no way of knowing, when I was sitting alone in that tiny bedroom, that in just a few short months, I would meet the love of my life: a man who lived across the ocean from me, in a little house by the sea.
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Known Love Man Miracle Myself Relationship
But tomorrow, tomorrow could be different, and that is what keeps me going today.
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Belief Future Hope Myself
I think that bothers me more than anything. That he could look in my eyes and tell me something that is completely contrary to the truth.
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Eyes Myself Thinking Truth
I did not know that it was love until I knew.
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Known Love Myself
Doesn’t your soul remain the age you were when you first fell in love?
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Age Fall In Love Soul Yourself
I thought you were a keeper, I wish I could have kept you.
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Love Myself Relationship Thinking Yourself
I want you to remember my lips beneath your fingers and how you told me things you never told another soul. I want you to know that I have kept sacred, everything you had entrusted in me and I always will.
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Fingers Known Lips Myself Remember Sacred Soul
How many people have we known all our lives and never once loved. How many people have we loved and never known.
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Deep Known Live Love People
One day you meet someone and for some inexplicable reason, you feel more connected to this stranger than anyone else.
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Connection Day Feeling Oneself Reason
If any person claims to have loved twice in all their life – they have not loved at all.
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Break Up Life Love Person
We were born to walk this world in intersecting lines.
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Born Love Togetherness
In cemeteries of memories, our love will lie in caskets.
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Break Up Fade Love Lying Memories Ourselves Time
Hands are no longer hands. They are caresses. Mouths are no longer mouths. They are kisses. My name is no longer a name, it is a call. And love is no longer love – love is you.
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Call Hands Kiss Love Name Relationship Yourself
She was the book that was not written. The sentence that was not scripted. She was the word you wished you could have said.
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Book Scripture Word Writing Yourself
Loving you is like being ten years old again, scaling a tree with my eyes bright and skyward, wanting only to get higher and higher, without a thought of how I would get back down.
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Eyes Intense Love Myself Relationship Thinking Tree
To love is a dare, when hope and despair, are gates upon it hinges.
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Dare Despair Gate Hope Love

I’m a stranger in my own life.

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