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Doesn’t your soul remain the age you were when you first fell in love?

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I was there in your forgetting, until I was forgot.
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Forgetting Myself
We may be just two different clocks, that do not tock in unison.
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Clock Different Time Togetherness
When someone stirs a world of emotion in you and it’s so intense you can barely stand to be with him.
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Emotion Feeling Himself Intense Stand World
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
Who you love and who loves you back determines so much in your life.
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Determination Life Love Relationship Yourself
I look for you, the way I was taught to look both ways when crossing the road. Uptight and wary, bracing myself for something I know could break me.
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Break Known Myself Teaching Way
The less you speak, the more weight your words will carry when you do.
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Important Talk Value Weight Word Yourself
We were born to walk this world in intersecting lines.
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Born Love Togetherness
Your first love isn’t the first person you give your heart to- it’s the first one who breaks it.
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Deep Heart Broken Love Oneself Yourself
You talk to me in riddles, I will answer you in rhyme. I loved you for a little- I will love you for all time.
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Answer Love Rhyme Talk Time Yourself
For she is his poet, and he is her poetry.
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Herself Himself Love Poet Poetry
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
Souls do not have calendars or clocks, nor do they understand the notion of time or distance. They only know it feels right to know one other.
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Calendar Clock Distance Feeling Known Soul Time Togetherness
Here and now I love you, for the moment you have my heart. But you are entitled to my future, you have no ownership of my past.
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Future Heart I Love You Moments Myself Ownership Past
Love is a dormant volcano, lying in wait, biding its time.
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Dormant Love Silence Time Volcano
She was the book that was not written. The sentence that was not scripted. She was the word you wished you could have said.
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Book Scripture Word Writing Yourself

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