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Have you ever loved a rose, and bled against her thorns; and swear each night to let her go, then love her more by dawn.

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Your first love isn’t the first person you give your heart to- it’s the first one who breaks it.
LANG LEAV

Deep Heart Broken Love Oneself Yourself
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
Where are you?” She asked. “I have been searching all my life.” “Stop looking for me,” Love replied, “and I will find you.
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Finding Life Love Myself Searching
Here’s to those who wish us well, and the rest can go to hell!
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Hell Ourselves Rest
We had no ending, no said goodbye. For all my life, I’ll wonder why.
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Ending Life Myself Wonder
If you have to be with someone at all, then be with someone who makes you feel like you are still in control.
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Control Feeling Togetherness Yourself
Knowing sleep will set it right – if you were not to wake.
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Known Right Sleep Wake Up Yourself
Souls do not have calendars or clocks, nor do they understand the notion of time or distance. They only know it feels right to know one other.
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Calendar Clock Distance Feeling Known Soul Time Togetherness
I was there in your forgetting, until I was forgot.
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Forgetting Myself
You can create something that is pure genius, but you have to get your timing right.
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Creation Genius Pure Right Timing Yourself
I know you were born with your heart already broken. But the world began in pieces and somehow made itself whole.
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Born Heart Broken Known Myself Pieces Whole
The greatest injustice I have suffered has come under the pretense of love.
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Abuse Greatness Injustice Love Pretend
I was coming to the end of a difficult period in my life, though when the end isn’t in plain sight, you don’t realize how close you are.
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Difficult End Hard Time Life Realize Yourself
People who are prone to sadness are more likely to pick up a pen.
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People Poet Sadness Writing
We may be just two different clocks, that do not tock in unison.
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Clock Different Time Togetherness
I know love because I am in love. Because of how long I’ve loved. Because of the man I love.
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Known Love Man Myself

Have you ever loved a rose, and bled against her thorns; and swear each night to let her go, then love her more by dawn.

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