black
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And just like the leaves in the fall, she fell, too. And it changed her. And it was wonderful.

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When you’d hurt, I’d rush to your side. When I’d hurt, you’d hide.
MOOMER

Difference Hide Hurt Side Yourself
And some days, all she needs is to lay beneath the crescent moon and let the earth hold her.
MOOMER

Day Earth Herself Hold Moon Need
Give me someone who will lay with me under a crescent moon, and quietly watch our worlds collide.
MOOMER

Moon Nature Ourselves Quiet World
I fell like the rain on a perfectly sunny afternoon. It rushed over me out of nowhere. It opened up the skies.
MOOMER

Myself Open Perfection Rain Season Sky
There are things that I don’t say out loud. And so they just live in the roots of my soul.
MOOMER

Live Loud Myself Root Soul
People do not change for other people. They will only change for themselves.
MOOMER

Change People Transformation
I will always remember you. And the way I bloomed. Not with you, but after you.
MOOMER

Bloom Myself Remember Way Yourself
The beautiful yet chaotic irony of it all is that; because of you, I lost myself, and yet, because of you, I found myself.
MOOMER

Beautiful Chaos Lost Myself Yourself
It was then, sitting there, that I looked over him, and realized there was more.
MOOMER

Himself Love Myself Realization Romantic
Don’t force pieces that don’t fit.
MOOMER

Force One Liner Pieces
Its okay to have high standards. You deserve exactly what you want.
MOOMER

Deserve Standard Yourself
She was someone who still believed that she could love with a shattered heart, and that made her remarkable.
MOOMER

Believe Heart Herself Remark
I’m afraid to let lightening strike me, but I think you and I could be the perfect storm.
MOOMER

Afraid Light Myself Perfection Storm Strike Thinking
Never forget what broke you. And never forget how you put yourself back together.
MOOMER

Break Forget Togetherness Yourself
Whats so poetically beautiful about my world now, is that its finally mine.
MOOMER

Beautiful Myself Poetry World
Mark my words. Memories of me will haunt you when you sleep at night. No one forgets a love like mine.
MOOMER

Forget Love Memories Myself Night Sleep Word

And just like the leaves in the fall, she fell, too. And it changed her. And it was wonderful.

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And just like the leaves in the fall, she fell, too. And it changed her. And it was wonderful.

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