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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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I love you, I do – you have my word. You have all my words.
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I Love You Word Yourself
To love is a dare, when hope and despair, are gates upon it hinges.
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Dare Despair Gate Hope Love
That night, we talked the way old friends do, with candor and ease.
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Friendship Night Talk
I was there in your forgetting, until I was forgot.
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Forgetting Myself
Are you like me? Do you give too much, too quickly? Do you throw yourself blindly at the world, thinking that it will always open its arms up to you?
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Open Quick Thinking Throw World Yourself
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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Autumn Beginning Feeling Kissing Myself Summer
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
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
If you have to be with someone at all, then be with someone who makes you feel like you are still in control.
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Control Feeling Togetherness Yourself
It is only the year that is ending. So why does it feel like the world is?
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Ending Feeling Myself World
But tomorrow, tomorrow could be different, and that is what keeps me going today.
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Belief Future Hope Myself
Every time I see my name, I hear it in your voice.
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Name See Time Voice Yourself
Of all you’ve used against me, the worst has been my words.
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Word Worst Yourself
The briefest moment shared with you-the longest on my mind.
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Brief Mindset Moments Myself Share
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
There are many things in life you can postpone, but love isn’t one of them.
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Life Love Oneself Postpone
Life has a way of working itself out. You’ll see.
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Life Way Working Yourself
She would fondly call him her Frankenstein, this man who was a patchwork of all the things she had ever longed for.
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Herself Man Patch Work
Don’t stay where you are needed. Go where you are loved.
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Love Need Stay Yourself
And you said ecstasy was a storm cloud, just before the rain would burst into the night sky, like a thousand aquatic stars-and not one single moment before.
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Burst Cloud Moments Oneself Rain Storm
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
The greatest heartache comes from loving another soul, they said, beyond reason, beyond doubt, with no hope of salvation.
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Heart Broken Hope Intense Love Relationship Salvation Soul
Here and now I love you, for the moment you have my heart. But you are entitled to my future, you have no ownership of my past.
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Future Heart I Love You Moments Myself Ownership Past
Then there is the boy you can never stop thinking about. Whenever you see his name, it trips you up. Even if it’s one that belongs to many others, even if he belongs to someone else.
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Name Oneself See Stop Thinking Yourself
When you don’t have the whole attention of someone, you find yourself begging for it from everyone.
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Attention Beg Finding Yourself
I thought you were a keeper, I wish I could have kept you.
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Love Myself Relationship Thinking Yourself
Doesn’t your soul remain the age you were when you first fell in love?
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Age Fall In Love Soul Yourself

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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