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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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There are things we sacrifice for love, that we willingly give. But no one who loves you will ever ask you to give up more than you are willing.
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Give Up Love Sacrifice Willing Yourself
People who are prone to sadness are more likely to pick up a pen.
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People Poet Sadness Writing
The briefest moment shared with you-the longest on my mind.
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Brief Mindset Moments Myself Share
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
There is a certain quality to words that when strung in a certain way-has an almost hypnotic effect.
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Certain Power Quality Way Word
Where the strangers we meet, take us down one way streets, and forgetting is something we’re taught.
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Forget Meet Myself Stranger Teaching
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
To never do the things I’ve done that once had led to my undoing.
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Action Destruction Myself Work
When you lose a person, a whole universe goes along with them.
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Break Up Deep Lose Loss Person Universe Yourself
Now I know being close to you was never about the proximity.
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Distance Myself Togetherness
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
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
In cemeteries of memories, our love will lie in caskets.
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Break Up Fade Love Lying Memories Ourselves Time
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
Remember, your words are your power. Never forget your words.
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Forget Power Remember Word
Knowing sleep will set it right – if you were not to wake.
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Known Right Sleep Wake Up Yourself

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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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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