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The second I tried to tell myself I wasn’t in love was the moment I realized I was.

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It was words that I fell for. In the end, it was words that broke my heart.
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End Fall Heart Broken Myself Word Writing
I hope someday you will find me and remember what I once meant to you.
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Finding Hope Myself Remember
Knowing sleep will set it right – if you were not to wake.
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Known Right Sleep Wake Up Yourself
How do I thank my mother for giving me the life she desperately wanted to give herself.
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Desperate Herself Life Mom Thankful
Our emotions pull us in different directions. The stronger the emotion, the greater the pull. Feelings are not always practical, nor do they make any logical sense. That’s just the way it goes.
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Different Direction Emotion Logic Practice Way
Do you remember the song that was playing the night we met? No, but I remember every song I have heard since you left.
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Myself Night Remember Song
Strange how it mattered so much, when now it matters so little.
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Important Strange Value
We number our days and divide our seasons. We endlessly define what it is to be in love. When in truth, spring blurs into summer and always has, long before that line was ever drawn.
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Day Definition Division Love Myself Summer
It was beautifully worded and painfully read; the things that were written, were those never said.
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Beautiful Myself Pain Reading Word
We may be just two different clocks, that do not tock in unison.
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Clock Different Time Togetherness
I thought you were a keeper, I wish I could have kept you.
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Love Myself Relationship Thinking Yourself
But when I look at you, I just know instinctively, that despite the odds against you and although life will always find a way to test you, someday you’ll have everything you want. Your ending will be a happy one.
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Ending Finding Happiness Known Life Myself Way
There is a savagery to what you feel. It eats you up inside. But you will get through it; you don’t need his mouth to placate you. You don’t need his hands to untangle the butterfly knot in your heart. Your love is a fire that will burn itself out. Let it ravage you.
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Feeling Heart Love Need Savage Willing Yourself
I have always thought of memories as fragments, like colored glass shards in a kaleidoscope. It is the source of great beauty in our lives, yet the cause of such heartache. It remains the bridge between our past and present – it gives weight and dimension to our very existence.
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Beautiful Color Dimension Existence Fragment Glass Greatness Heart Broken Memories Ourselves Source
I want you to be happy. I want someone else to know the warmth of your smile, to feel the way I did when I was in your presence.
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Happiness Known Myself Presence Warmth
But it was now time for her to go away-to find someone who could show her what happiness was.
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Finding Happiness Herself Time

The second I tried to tell myself I wasn’t in love was the moment I realized I was.

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