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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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In her eyes, the sadness sings-of one who was destined, for better things.
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Better Destiny Eyes Sadness Sing
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
You only get one chance to fall in love with your heart still whole.
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Chance Fall In Love Heart Yourself
In the wrong hands, your past is a weapon.
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Hands Past Weapon Wrong Yourself
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 wanted everything because I didn’t want anything enough.
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Desire Enough Myself
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 did not know that it was love until I knew.
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Known Love Myself
I used to think people were like lighthouses. That they were there to protect you. But they’re no. People are lime whirlpools. They pull you in; they drag you under. You have to work so hard just to keep your head above water.
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Deep Hard Lighthouse People Philosophy Protection Safety Struggle Thinking Water Yourself
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
Where are you?” She asked. “I have been searching all my life.” “Stop looking for me,” Love replied, “and I will find you.
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Finding Life Love Myself Searching
There is one who you belong to, whose love- there is no song for.
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Love Relationship Song True Yourself
It was like being seen after a perpetual darkness, I replied. To be heard after a lifetime of silence.
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Darkness Heard Life Reply Silence Time
Here’s to those who wish us well, and the rest can go to hell!
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Hell Ourselves Rest
It was a question I had worn on my lips for days – like a loose thread on my favourite sweater I couldn’t resist pulling – despite knowing it could all unravel around me. “Do you love me, I ask?” In your hesitation I found my answer.
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Finding Hesitate Lips Love Myself Question Sweater
That night, we talked the way old friends do, with candor and ease.
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Friendship Night Talk

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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