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You talk to me in riddles, I will answer you in rhyme. I loved you for a little- I will love you for all time.

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If you love me for what you see, only your eyes would be in love with me.
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Eyes Love Myself See Yourself
I hope someday you will find me and remember what I once meant to you.
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Finding Hope Myself Remember
Somehow, there is a sense of comfort in knowing nothing will ever hit me quite as hard again. Nothing will ever be as beautiful, but neither will anything hurt as much.
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Beautiful Comfortable Hurt Known Myself Willing
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
I love you, I do – you have my word. You have all my words.
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I Love You Word Yourself
Of all you’ve used against me, the worst has been my words.
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Word Worst Yourself
Don’t you get it?” he said. “The ones who are afraid of heights don’t trust themselves enough to jump.
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Enough Fall Height Jump Trust Yourself
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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Herself Let Go Love Morning
It’s so dark right now, I can’t see any light around me. That’s because the light is coming from you. You can’t see it but everyone else can.
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Darkness Inspirational Light Motivational Myself See Yourself
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
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
I was loved in my dreams last night. It echoed through me like thunder-I felt it through and through.
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Dreams Love Myself Night Thunder
Let her be herself. Or she will be somebody else’s.
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Be Yourself Herself Identity
We may be just two different clocks, that do not tock in unison.
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Clock Different Time Togetherness
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
If any person claims to have loved twice in all their life – they have not loved at all.
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Break Up Life Love Person

You talk to me in riddles, I will answer you in rhyme. I loved you for a little- I will love you for all time.

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