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You said my sadness was like the sun, beautiful from a distance but it hurt you too much to come closer.

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A book travels for days, for years, sometimes for centuries to meet you at an exact point in time.
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Book Point Reading Time Travel
You may grow to love this person but remember they are not yours to keep. Their purpose isn’t to save you but to show you how to save yourself.
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Growth Love Purpose Save Yourself
The second I tried to tell myself I wasn’t in love was the moment I realized I was.
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Love Moments Myself Realize
In the wrong hands, your past is a weapon.
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Hands Past Weapon Wrong 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
Love is a dormant volcano, lying in wait, biding its time.
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Dormant Love Silence Time Volcano
And I told him, if I am so hard to love, then let me run wild.
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Hard Love Myself Run Wild
And I sighed and wept for what could not be–and for all that could have been.
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Cry Dream Future Myself Sadness
I know there is a terrible distance between us. But our bodies are made of stardust, and we are hurtling through space and time, toward the most beautiful collision.
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Beautiful Body Collision Distance Hurt Known Myself Space Time
Here’s the story of my life. Hoping they would care about me or wishing they wouldn’t care so much.
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Care Hope Life Myself Story
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 will celebrate this life of mine, with or without you. The moon does not need the sun to tell her she is already whole.
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Celebration Life Moon Myself Sun Whole
My indecision. I wanted everything because I didn’t want anything enough.
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Decision Enough Myself
My father was a house,my mother was a home.
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Family Father Home Mom Myself
I loved you more than love was allowed.
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Allow Excess I Love You Myself
The sad thing is,” she said, “the moment you start to miss someone, it means they’re already gone.
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Missing Moments Sadness Yourself

You said my sadness was like the sun, beautiful from a distance but it hurt you too much to come closer.

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