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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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Whats so poetically beautiful about my world now, is that its finally mine.
MOOMER

Beautiful Myself Poetry World
Sometimes, the only hand you need to hold, is your own.
MOOMER

Hands Independent Need Time 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.
MOOMER

Beautiful Chaos Lost Myself Yourself
I want to exist in the same world where you just want to exist in mine.
MOOMER

Existence Love Myself Relationship World
I closed a lot of doors, that used to be wide open. Bolted them shut so you couldn’t break them down again.
MOOMER

Break Close Myself Wide
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 remember how I used to beg for his time, and now all you want is to give me all of yours.
MOOMER

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

Better Grace Yourself
I long to be in a moment where it feels magic is real. Where time actually stops around us.
MOOMER

Feeling Magic Moments Myself Time
I knew he could be my North Star when he made me feel something after being numb for so long.
MOOMER

Feeling Love Myself Relationship Star
I’ve been in a daze the last few days, just wanting all of this to fade away.
MOOMER

Day Fade Myself
I watched him make wishes on shooting stars and dandelions, while I stood there never knowing if I was enough.
MOOMER

Enough Myself Stand Stars
A tragedy is; I choose you. You choose me. Hearts choose safety.
MOOMER

Choice Heart Myself Safety Tragedy Yourself
He admired the way I loved. Because I still gave everything that I had, even when I was left with nothing.
MOOMER

Admire Himself Love Myself Way
The way that the water reflects off of her eyes, tells me a story of beautiful pain.
MOOMER

Beautiful Eyes Herself Pain Reflection Story Water Way
These walls are so high, but I refuse to be a prisoner of my past.
MOOMER

High Myself Past Prison Wall

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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