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You were the type of person who would put bandaid over a knife wound, and casually as if I was okay.

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Time heals what you allow it to.
MOOMER

Healing Time Yourself
You were the type of person who would put bandaid over a knife wound, and casually as if I was okay.
MOOMER

Casual Myself Person Wound Yourself
The only thing setting her off, are the fireworks he put inside of her soul.
MOOMER

Herself Himself Love Relationship Sex Soul
Sometimes, the only hand you need to hold, is your own.
MOOMER

Hands Independent Need Time Yourself
Whats so poetically beautiful about my world now, is that its finally mine.
MOOMER

Beautiful Myself Poetry World
He could only give her a world in black and white. And all she wanted was a life of color.
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Black Color Himself Life White World
You don’t know what you don’t want, until you know better. Give yourself some grace.
MOOMER

Better Grace Yourself
Don’t force pieces that don’t fit.
MOOMER

Force One Liner Pieces
Stop blaming love when it’s people who hurt you.
MOOMER

Blame Hurt People Stop 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
I’m afraid to let lightening strike me, but I think you and I could be the perfect storm.
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Afraid Light Myself Perfection Storm Strike Thinking
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 left this world with so many unanswered questions. But returned with an open heart.
MOOMER

Answer Heart Herself Open Question Return 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
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
I’ve been in a daze the last few days, just wanting all of this to fade away.
MOOMER

Day Fade Myself

You were the type of person who would put bandaid over a knife wound, and casually as if I was okay.

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