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I knew he could be my North Star when he made me feel something after being numb for so long.

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Whats so poetically beautiful about my world now, is that its finally mine.
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Beautiful Myself Poetry World
Give me someone who will lay with me under a crescent moon, and quietly watch our worlds collide.
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Moon Nature Ourselves Quiet World
Mark my words. Memories of me will haunt you when you sleep at night. No one forgets a love like mine.
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Forget Love Memories Myself Night Sleep Word
Its okay to have high standards. You deserve exactly what you want.
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Deserve Standard Yourself
She left this world with so many unanswered questions. But returned with an open heart.
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Answer Heart Herself Open Question Return World
He was fire that crippled my bones. And you were the one who showed up out of nowhere, and carried me home.
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Bone Carry Fire Home Myself
And just like the leaves in the fall, she fell, too. And it changed her. And it was wonderful.
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Change Fall Leaves Wonderful
I’m choosing to build castle out of the things that nearly destroy me.
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Build Choice Destroy Myself
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
She stopped letting him clip her wings, and slowly made her way towards the sun.
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Himself Slow Stop Sun Wings
Like deep water, she was silent. His lips tasted of salt. He was both addicting and bitter all at once.
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Addiction Himself Lips Silence Taste Water
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
These walls are so high, but I refuse to be a prisoner of my past.
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High Myself Past Prison Wall
The only thing setting her off, are the fireworks he put inside of her soul.
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Herself Himself Love Relationship Sex Soul
There are things that I don’t say out loud. And so they just live in the roots of my soul.
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Live Loud Myself Root Soul
A tragedy is; I choose you. You choose me. Hearts choose safety.
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Choice Heart Myself Safety Tragedy Yourself

I knew he could be my North Star when he made me feel something after being numb for so long.

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