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Summer was felt a little more; in autumn I began to fall. When winter came with all its white, you were mine to kiss goodnight.

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I’m the one having to pander to you. I’m sick of being the one doing all the chasing. I’m not asking you to make me a priority – I know you’ve got a lot going on. But at least meet me halfway.
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Chase Myself Priority Sick Value
When you lose a person, a whole universe goes along with them.
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Break Up Deep Lose Loss Person Universe Yourself
It was pure bliss and absolute torture at the same time. I was in daze, as if my brain had suddenly packed up and gone on vacation. I could barely string words together in a sentence.
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Bliss Brain Myself Togetherness Torture Vacation
Knowing sleep will set it right – if you were not to wake.
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Known Right Sleep Wake Up Yourself
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
I thought you were a keeper, I wish I could have kept you.
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Love Myself Relationship Thinking Yourself
Some pieces will sing to your present, others may echo of your past, and the rest could whisper of your future.
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Future Past Pieces Present Whisper Yourself
Where the strangers we meet, take us down one way streets, and forgetting is something we’re taught.
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Forget Meet Myself Stranger Teaching
That’s the thing about writers – on one hand everything is sacred to them, but, on the other, nothing really is.
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Hands Oneself Sacred Writing
That’s the thing about happiness. It doesn’t require justification.
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Happiness Justification
I can’t believe how hard it is. The pain is indescribable. It’s like I’ve been turned into sandstone and my insides are being slowly hollowed out by a chisel and mallet.
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Believe Hard Hollow Indescribable Myself Pain Slow
There are things I miss that I shouldn’t, and things I don’t that I should. Sometimes we want what we couldn’t, sometimes we love what we could.
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I Miss You Love Philosophy
You only get one chance to fall in love with your heart still whole.
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Chance Fall In Love Heart Yourself
He gave her such gifts – not the kind that were put in boxes, but the sort that filled her with imagination, breathing indescribable happiness into her life.
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Breathing Gift Happiness Herself Imagination Indescribable Kind Life
Every day I measure the weight of my past against the present and feel the drag of what could have been.
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Day Drag Measurement Myself Past Present
Here’s the story of my life. Hoping they would care about me or wishing they wouldn’t care so much.
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Care Hope Life Myself Story

Summer was felt a little more; in autumn I began to fall. When winter came with all its white, you were mine to kiss goodnight.

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Summer was felt a little more; in autumn I began to fall. When winter came with all its white, you were mine to kiss goodnight.

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