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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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Sometimes its easier to focus on the pain you’ve felt. Instead, think of the strength you’ve gained.
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Easy Feeling Pain Strength Thinking Time Yourself
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
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.
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Darkness Glow Herself Inspirational Kind Light Pain
Sometimes, the only hand you need to hold, is your own.
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Hands Independent Need Time Yourself
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
Its okay to have high standards. You deserve exactly what you want.
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Deserve Standard Yourself
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
There is something poetic about the way she floats when she walks now.
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Beautiful Herself Poetry Walk Way
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
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
I knew he could be my North Star when he made me feel something after being numb for so long.
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Feeling Love Myself Relationship Star
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
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
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
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
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

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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