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

Himself Slow Stop Sun Wings
She decided to name the stars. And as each one fell from the sky, her body got warmer. Her heart opened.
MOOMER

Body Decision Heart Herself Name Sky Stars Warmth
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
I found him in all the chaos, and that was when my world started making sense again.
MOOMER

Chaos Myself Start World
She brought the kind of light that was similar to the sun right after it rains.
MOOMER

Herself Kind Light Rain Right Sun
Sometimes, the only hand you need to hold, is your own.
MOOMER

Hands Independent Need Time Yourself
Because next to you, I can see new life bloom. And by your side, I can feel both our worlds collide.
MOOMER

Feeling Growth Life Love Myself Relationship Romantic See Togetherness World Yourself
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
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
Misery only ever lingers on those who choose not to see the beauty in anyone, other than themselves.
MOOMER

Beautiful Choice Misery See
Time heals what you allow it to.
MOOMER

Healing Time Yourself
You don’t know what you don’t want, until you know better. Give yourself some grace.
MOOMER

Better Grace Yourself
She’s got a glow about her. The kind that says- She’s been through some dark pain, but she’s lighting her own way now.
MOOMER

Darkness Glow Herself Inspirational Kind Light Pain
And some days, all she needs is to lay beneath the crescent moon and let the earth hold her.
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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

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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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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