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The only ones they can turn against you are those who were never with you.

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It was words that I fell for. In the end, it was words that broke my heart.
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End Fall Heart Broken Myself Word Writing
Searching for the one thing, that would set my sad soul free.
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Free Oneself Sad Search Soul
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
To love is a dare, when hope and despair, are gates upon it hinges.
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Dare Despair Gate Hope Love
I’m a stranger in my own life.
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Life Myself Stranger
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 know, missing someone can sometimes be the best thing for a writer.
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Best Missing Writing 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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Beautiful Close Hurt Sadness Sun Yourself
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
The briefest moment shared with you-the longest on my mind.
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Brief Mindset Moments Myself Share
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
When you lose a person, a whole universe goes along with them.
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Break Up Deep Lose Loss Person Universe 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
The feeling is like the ocean. Sometimes calm and still; other times, it’s a hurricane.
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Calm Feeling Hurricane Ocean Time
He and I When words run dry, he does not try, nor do I. We are on par. He just is, I just am, and we just are.
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Existence Myself Silence
In a sea of strangers, you’ve longed to know me. Your life spent sailing to my shores.
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Known Life Sailing Sea Shore Stranger

The only ones they can turn against you are those who were never with you.

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