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The feeling is like the ocean. Sometimes calm and still; other times, it’s a hurricane.

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I know you are scared. Who could blame you? Love is a hurricane wrapped inside a chrysalis. And you are a girl walking into the storm.
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Hurricane Known Love Scare Storm Walk
When words run dry, he does not try, nor do I. We are on par. He just is, I just am and we just are.
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Dry Existence Himself Myself Run Word
What I feel for you is at once the expression of language and the absence of it.
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Absence Expression Feeling Language Myself
I did not know that it was love until I knew.
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Known Love Myself
When love finds you, it doesn’t come as crashing waves or thunderbolts. It appears as a song on the radio or a particular blue in the sky. It dawns on you slowly, like a warm winter sunrise-where the promise of summer shines out from within.
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Calm Love Peace Slow Sunrise Warm Winter Yourself
Now I know being close to you was never about the proximity.
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Distance Myself Togetherness
My indecision. I wanted everything because I didn’t want anything enough.
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Decision Enough Myself
Remember, your words are your power. Never forget your words.
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Forget Power Remember Word
The words I heard from you today, are said when there’s nothing left to say. What I would give to make you stay, I would give it all away.
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Break Up Day Love Myself Stay
I wish I could put a pen in your hand and gently remind you how the world has given you poetry and now you must give it back.
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Hands Poetry Reminder 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
I don’t know how you are so familiar to me-or why it feels less like I am getting to know you and more as though I am remembering who you are. How every smile, every whisper brings me closer to the impossible conclusion that I have known you before, I have loved you before-in another time, a different place, some other existence.
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Difference Different Existence Feeling Impossible Known Love Myself Place Remember Smile
I think the mysterious pull that draws you to another person is identical to the one that moves our eyes upward to the stars.
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Identity Mystery Stars Thinking Yourself
If you love me for what you see, only your eyes would be in love with me.
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Eyes Love Myself See Yourself
There are many things in life you can postpone, but love isn’t one of them.
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Life Love Oneself Postpone
I still search for you in crowds, in empty fields and soaring clouds. In city lights and passing cars, on winding roads and wishing stars.
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Break Up Crowd Empty Light Missing Myself Search Winding Yourself

The feeling is like the ocean. Sometimes calm and still; other times, it’s a hurricane.

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