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I used to think I couldn’t go a day without your smile. Without telling you things and hearing your voice back.

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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 think there is a sense of ownership in knowing, isn’t there? You let people in, and they claim parts of you-they fly their flag over uncharted territory and from then onward-you cease to belong wholly to yourself.
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Known People Self Love Thinking Whole Yourself
We will remain unwritten through history, no X will mark us on the map; but in books of prose and poetry, you loved me once, in a paragraph.
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Book History Literature Love Poem Remain Writing Yourself
I saw love in your smile and I recognized it for the first time in my life. But you had a plane to catch and I was already home.
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Catch Home Love Myself Plane Recognition Smile
I had no way of knowing, when I was sitting alone in that tiny bedroom, that in just a few short months, I would meet the love of my life: a man who lived across the ocean from me, in a little house by the sea.
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Known Love Man Miracle Myself Relationship
Every time I see my name, I hear it in your voice.
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Name See Time Voice Yourself
I have buried myself so deep in my words that sometimes I can’t tell if I am the person writing or the one hiding between the lines.
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Bury Hide Myself Person Poem Word Writing
The greatest injustice I have suffered has come under the pretense of love.
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Abuse Greatness Injustice Love Pretend
What is she like? I was told – she is a melancholy soul.
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Melancholy Sadness Soul
Sometimes I am caught between poetry and prose, like two lovers I can’t decide between. Prose says to me, let’s build something long and lasting. Poetry takes me by the hand, and whispers, come with me, let’s get lost for awhile.
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Hands Lost Lover Myself Poetry
To never do the things I’ve done that once had led to my undoing.
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Action Destruction Myself Work
If they were meant to be in your life, nothing cover ever make them leave. If they weren’t, nothing in the world could make them stay.
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Himself Leaving Life Myself Stay World
Give me something I can write about.
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Myself Story Writing
And the weather was so damn sick of being predictable; I heard it began snowing in the Sahara and I wanted to tell you that I’ve changed.
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Change Myself Prediction Sick
That’s the thing about happiness. It doesn’t require justification.
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Happiness Justification
And I told him, if I am so hard to love, then let me run wild.
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Hard Love Myself Run Wild

I used to think I couldn’t go a day without your smile. Without telling you things and hearing your voice back.

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