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The way that the water reflects off of her eyes, tells me a story of beautiful pain.

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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
Sometimes, the only hand you need to hold, is your own.
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Hands Independent Need Time Yourself
When you’d hurt, I’d rush to your side. When I’d hurt, you’d hide.
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Difference Hide Hurt Side Yourself
She decided to name the stars. And as each one fell from the sky, her body got warmer. Her heart opened.
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Body Decision Heart Herself Name Sky Stars Warmth
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
What a miracle it is, that she never strayed from that light, that she always knew she would reach.
MOOMER

Herself Light Miracle Reach
The only thing setting her off, are the fireworks he put inside of her soul.
MOOMER

Herself Himself Love Relationship Sex Soul
Stop blaming love when it’s people who hurt you.
MOOMER

Blame Hurt People Stop 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
I finally found the peace of mind, that let me erase that piece of time.
MOOMER

Mindset Myself Peace Pieces Time
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
Its okay to have high standards. You deserve exactly what you want.
MOOMER

Deserve Standard Yourself
I watched him make wishes on shooting stars and dandelions, while I stood there never knowing if I was enough.
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Enough Myself Stand Stars
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
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

The way that the water reflects off of her eyes, tells me a story of beautiful pain.

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