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Maybe we slip in and out of alternate worlds through our minds and our imaginations, picking up scar tissue from other dimensions.

Lang Leav

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
I was there in your forgetting, until I was forgot.
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Forgetting Myself
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
But it was now time for her to go away-to find someone who could show her what happiness was.
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Finding Happiness Herself Time
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
Like time suspended, a wound unmended – you and I. We had no ending, no said goodbye; For all my life, I’ll wonder why.
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End Life Myself Time Wound
Don’t stay where you are needed. Go where you are loved.
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Love Need Stay Yourself
When you don’t have the whole attention of someone, you find yourself begging for it from everyone.
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Attention Beg Finding Yourself
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
I used to think I couldn’t go a day without your smile. Without telling you things and hearing your voice back.
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Day Love Myself Smile Thinking Time Voice Yourself
Who you love and who loves you back determines so much in your life.
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Determination Life Love Relationship Yourself
Give me something I can write about.
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Myself Story Writing
Love is a dormant volcano, lying in wait, biding its time.
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Dormant Love Silence Time Volcano
I don’t think about myself as much as I used to. I guess that’s a good thing. I only think about the things that are missing from me.
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Goodness Missing Myself Thinking
You are a writer bleeding words onto a page. And the ones who hate you will trample on that page. And the ones who love you will cut you, to keep you bleeding.
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Blood Page Writing Yourself
How much love is a person capable of giving? I thought I knew the answer until I met you.
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Capability Love Myself Person

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