We may be just two different clocks, that do not tock in unison.
LANG LEAVAre 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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To love is a dare, when hope and despair, are gates upon it hinges.
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Souls do not have calendars or clocks, nor do they understand the notion of time or distance. They only know it feels right to know one other.
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My father was a house,my mother was a home.
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There is a savagery to what you feel. It eats you up inside. But you will get through it; you don’t need his mouth to placate you. You don’t need his hands to untangle the butterfly knot in your heart. Your love is a fire that will burn itself out. Let it ravage you.
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You only get one chance to fall in love with your heart still whole.
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The distance from you is measured in how far I’ve come.
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Have you ever loved a rose, and bled against her thorns; and swear each night to let her go, then love her more by dawn.
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To never do the things I’ve done that once had led to my undoing.
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I am already nostalgic for what we have, even with you still here.
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Life has a way of working itself out. You’ll see.
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Who you love and who loves you back determines so much in your life.
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Loving you is like being ten years old again, scaling a tree with my eyes bright and skyward, wanting only to get higher and higher, without a thought of how I would get back down.
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I don’t know if what we had was love, but if it wasn’t, I hope never to fall in love. Because of you, I know I am too fragile to bear it.
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I don’t know how you are so familiar to me-or why it feels less like I am getting to know you and more as though I am remembering who you are. How every smile, every whisper brings me closer to the impossible conclusion that I have known you before, I have loved you before-in another time, a different place, some other existence.
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The things that seem to matter less, are the ones we put on show.
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