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The time may not be prime for us, though you are a special person. We may be just two different clocks, that do not tock, in unison.

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In the wrong hands, your past is a weapon.
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Hands Past Weapon Wrong Yourself
It was pure bliss and absolute torture at the same time. I was in daze, as if my brain had suddenly packed up and gone on vacation. I could barely string words together in a sentence.
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Bliss Brain Myself Togetherness Torture Vacation
My indecision. I wanted everything because I didn’t want anything enough.
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Decision Enough Myself
Love is a dormant volcano, lying in wait, biding its time.
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Dormant Love Silence Time Volcano
For she is his poet, and he is her poetry.
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Herself Himself Love Poet Poetry
You’re still crying about him aren’t you? Silly girl. What good will it do you to spill those sky blu tears? You meant either everything to him or absolutely nothing at all.
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Break Up Cry Goodness Man Past Yourself
Some days it felt like a burden, to smile for you. To keep the lines of worry from etching into your forehead.
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Burden Feeling Smile Worry Yourself
We will remain unwritten through history, no X will mark us on the map; but in books of prose and poetry, you loved me once, in a paragraph.
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Book History Literature Love Poem Remain Writing Yourself
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 think the mysterious pull that draws you to another person is identical to the one that moves our eyes upward to the stars.
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Identity Mystery Stars Thinking Yourself
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
The only ones they can turn against you are those who were never with you.
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Betrayal Loyalty Yourself
Now I know being close to you was never about the proximity.
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Distance Myself Togetherness
When in truth, it is the transparency that kills you. The pain of seeing through to something you can never quite touch.
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Pain Quite Touch Transparent Truth Yourself
If they were meant to be in your life, nothing cover ever make them leave. If they weren’t, nothing in the world could make them stay.
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Himself Leaving Life Myself Stay World
I want you to be happy. I want someone else to know the warmth of your smile, to feel the way I did when I was in your presence.
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Happiness Known Myself Presence Warmth

The time may not be prime for us, though you are a special person. We may be just two different clocks, that do not tock, in unison.

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