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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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I love you, I do – you have my word. You have all my words.
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I Love You Word Yourself
There are things we sacrifice for love, that we willingly give. But no one who loves you will ever ask you to give up more than you are willing.
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Give Up Love Sacrifice Willing Yourself
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
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
You said my sadness was like the sun, beautiful from a distance but it hurt you too much to come closer.
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Beautiful Close Hurt Sadness Sun Yourself
We all need to follow our intuition, even if it takes us down the wrong path. Otherwise, you’ll always be second-guessing yourself.
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Follow Intuition Need Path Wrong Yourself
Take me someplace where I can feel something-I want to give away my heart. Tell me his name so I can know love when it speaks to me. Give me someone I can write about.
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Feeling Heart Heart Broken Myself Name Place Writing
I build my walls from the mess they leave.
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Build Leave Mess Myself Wall
I hope someday you will find me and remember what I once meant to you.
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Finding Hope Myself Remember
People who are prone to sadness are more likely to pick up a pen.
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People Poet Sadness Writing
The second I tried to tell myself I wasn’t in love was the moment I realized I was.
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Love Moments Myself Realize
Your first love isn’t the first person you give your heart to- it’s the first one who breaks it.
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Deep Heart Broken Love Oneself Yourself
That night, we talked the way old friends do, with candor and ease.
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Friendship Night Talk
I don’t think all writers are sad, she said. I think it’s the other way around- all sad people write.
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Deep Myself People Poet Sadness Thinking Writing
I loved you once and now I must spend my whole life explaining why.
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Break Up Explanation I Love You Myself
The sad thing is,” she said, “the moment you start to miss someone, it means they’re already gone.
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Missing Moments Sadness Yourself

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

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