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I found him in all the chaos, and that was when my world started making sense again.

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I remember how I used to beg for his time, and now all you want is to give me all of yours.
MOOMER

Myself Remember Time Yourself
Misery only ever lingers on those who choose not to see the beauty in anyone, other than themselves.
MOOMER

Beautiful Choice Misery See
I will always remember you. And the way I bloomed. Not with you, but after you.
MOOMER

Bloom Myself Remember Way Yourself
I’m choosing to build castle out of the things that nearly destroy me.
MOOMER

Build Choice Destroy Myself
She stopped letting him clip her wings, and slowly made her way towards the sun.
MOOMER

Himself Slow Stop Sun Wings
The way that the water reflects off of her eyes, tells me a story of beautiful pain.
MOOMER

Beautiful Eyes Herself Pain Reflection Story Water Way
If only he would look at me. Look at me the way I look at poetry.
MOOMER

Appearance Himself Love Myself Poetry Romance
Whats so poetically beautiful about my world now, is that its finally mine.
MOOMER

Beautiful Myself Poetry World
She was someone who still believed that she could love with a shattered heart, and that made her remarkable.
MOOMER

Believe Heart Herself Remark
He was fire that crippled my bones. And you were the one who showed up out of nowhere, and carried me home.
MOOMER

Bone Carry Fire Home Myself
When you’re with her, I know you wish it was me. When I’m with him, he’s all I see.
MOOMER

Love Myself Relationship See Yourself
Don’t force pieces that don’t fit.
MOOMER

Force One Liner Pieces
Sometimes its easier to focus on the pain you’ve felt. Instead, think of the strength you’ve gained.
MOOMER

Easy Feeling Pain Strength Thinking Time Yourself
He admired the way I loved. Because I still gave everything that I had, even when I was left with nothing.
MOOMER

Admire Himself Love Myself Way
Love today. Gone tomorrow. Now you pass each other like strangers on a busy street.
MOOMER

Break Up Busy Day Love Relationship Stranger
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

I found him in all the chaos, and that was when my world started making sense again.

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I found him in all the chaos, and that was when my world started making sense again.

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