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There are many things in life you can postpone, but love isn’t one of them.

Lang Leav

In her eyes, the sadness sings-of one who was destined, for better things.
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Better Destiny Eyes Sadness Sing
But when I look at you, I just know instinctively, that despite the odds against you and although life will always find a way to test you, someday you’ll have everything you want. Your ending will be a happy one.
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Ending Finding Happiness Known Life Myself Way
For she is his poet, and he is her poetry.
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Herself Himself Love Poet Poetry
Maybe we slip in and out of alternate worlds through our minds and our imaginations, picking up scar tissue from other dimensions.
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Dimension Imagination Mindset Ourselves Pick Scars World
In time she will learn, not to miss them.
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Herself Learning Missing Time
I wanted everything because I didn’t want anything enough.
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Desire Enough Myself
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
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
I have happened in so many places, to so many people – the essence of me lives on in these nuances, these moments.
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Essence Live Moments Myself People Place
I did not know that it was love until I knew.
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Known Love Myself
It was the year you learned that shooting stars were either a blessing or a curse, depending on what you wanted to believe.
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Believe Blessing Curse Learning Yourself
But how could I have stopped him from taking what was already his?
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Himself Limitation Stop
It is the mark of a great poet to write words that feel as though they have stood witness to your most intimate memory of love.
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Greatness Intimate Love Memories Poet Writing Yourself
What is she like? I was told – she is a melancholy soul.
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Melancholy Sadness Soul
Now that you have it all, do you ever wish you could go back to when you had it simple?
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Simplicity Yourself
It was a kind love, a selfless love. I was a dreamer, and you were a traveler. We met at the crossroads. 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 Kind Love Myself Recognition Selfless Time Traveling Yourself

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