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If only he would look at me. Look at me the way I look at poetry.

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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
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
I will always remember you. And the way I bloomed. Not with you, but after you.
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Bloom Myself Remember Way 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’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
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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Casual Myself Person Wound Yourself
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
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 closed a lot of doors, that used to be wide open. Bolted them shut so you couldn’t break them down again.
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Break Close Myself Wide
Time heals what you allow it to.
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Healing Time Yourself
And I’m just trying to find someone worthy enough to set my heart on fire.
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Enough Fire Heart Myself Try Worth
I want to exist in the same world where you just want to exist in mine.
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Existence Love Myself Relationship World
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
Its okay to have high standards. You deserve exactly what you want.
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Deserve Standard Yourself
Whats so poetically beautiful about my world now, is that its finally mine.
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Beautiful Myself Poetry World
I remember how I used to beg for his time, and now all you want is to give me all of yours.
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Myself Remember Time Yourself

If only he would look at me. Look at me the way I look at poetry.

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