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You won’t hear from me again after today, and I don’t want you to worry. I’ll be okay. Because I have to be.

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It should be my right to mourn someone who has yet to leave this world but no longer wants to be part of mine.
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Leave Mourn Myself Right World
Searching for the one thing, that would set my sad soul free.
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Free Oneself Sad Search Soul
The memory of you is fading, a little at a time, and I can feel myself forgetting.
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Fade Forget Memories Myself Time
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
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
Hands are no longer hands. They are caresses. Mouths are no longer mouths. They are kisses. My name is no longer a name, it is a call. And love is no longer love – love is you.
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Call Hands Kiss Love Name Relationship Yourself
It was beautifully worded and painfully read; the things that were written, were those never said.
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Beautiful Myself Pain Reading Word
Be patient. Your voice will find its way into the world, not in one loud instance but a steady trickle that turns into a deluge.
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Finding Patience Voice World Yourself
you cannot control the depth of a wound another inflicts upon you.
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Depth Inflict Wound Yourself
I know how hard it is to have to love someone in secret.
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Hard Love Myself Secret
To love is a dare, when hope and despair, are gates upon it hinges.
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Dare Despair Gate Hope Love
There is one who you belong to, whose love- there is no song for.
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Love Relationship Song True Yourself
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
Before the tears that tore us, when our history was before us.
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History Ourselves Tears
Don’t let them tell you that your pain should be confined to the past, that it bears no relevance to the present.
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Pain Past Present Yourself
A book travels for days, for years, sometimes for centuries to meet you at an exact point in time.
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Book Point Reading Time Travel

You won’t hear from me again after today, and I don’t want you to worry. I’ll be okay. Because I have to be.

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You won’t hear from me again after today, and I don’t want you to worry. I’ll be okay. Because I have to be.

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