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A tragedy is; I choose you. You choose me. Hearts choose safety.

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Love today. Gone tomorrow. Now you pass each other like strangers on a busy street.
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Break Up Busy Day Love Relationship Stranger
When you’d hurt, I’d rush to your side. When I’d hurt, you’d hide.
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Difference Hide Hurt Side Yourself
Because next to you, I can see new life bloom. And by your side, I can feel both our worlds collide.
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Feeling Growth Life Love Myself Relationship Romantic See Togetherness World Yourself
I found him in all the chaos, and that was when my world started making sense again.
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Chaos Myself Start World
The beautiful yet chaotic irony of it all is that; because of you, I lost myself, and yet, because of you, I found myself.
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Beautiful Chaos Lost Myself Yourself
I fell like the rain on a perfectly sunny afternoon. It rushed over me out of nowhere. It opened up the skies.
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Myself Open Perfection Rain Season Sky
If only he would look at me. Look at me the way I look at poetry.
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Appearance Himself Love Myself Poetry Romance
What a miracle it is, that she never strayed from that light, that she always knew she would reach.
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Herself Light Miracle Reach
It was then, sitting there, that I looked over him, and realized there was more.
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Himself Love Myself Realization Romantic
She stopped letting him clip her wings, and slowly made her way towards the sun.
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Himself Slow Stop Sun Wings
She was someone who still believed that she could love with a shattered heart, and that made her remarkable.
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Believe Heart Herself Remark
He admired the way I loved. Because I still gave everything that I had, even when I was left with nothing.
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Admire Himself Love Myself Way
I hope hearing my name makes you break. Not all at once, but little by little.
MOOMER

Break Myself Name Yourself
Time heals what you allow it to.
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Healing Time Yourself
I long to be in a moment where it feels magic is real. Where time actually stops around us.
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Feeling Magic Moments Myself Time
I watched him make wishes on shooting stars and dandelions, while I stood there never knowing if I was enough.
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Enough Myself Stand Stars

A tragedy is; I choose you. You choose me. Hearts choose safety.

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A tragedy is; I choose you. You choose me. Hearts choose safety.

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