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You fell in love with a storm. Did you really think you would get out unscathed?

Nikita Gill

You become the thing that hurts you until it can hurt you no more.
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Deep Hurt Yourself
You smell of death. Everything about is an endless goodbye.
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Bye Death Yourself
You are not an open wound, they just want you to think you are.
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Open Thinking Wound Yourself
She is alone, and oh how brilliantly she burns.
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Alone Brilliant Burn Herself
There is nothing more dangerous than a girl who is aware of the flames inside her, and all the damage she can do.
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Aware Dangerous Girl Herself
I’d like to think our love does return to us reincarnated in different human forms. That people might be temporary, but love is permanent and it just changes form.
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Change Form Love People Permanent Return
Seek no homes in other people’s chests.
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Chest Home People Seek
You are half fairytale, half girl.
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Fairytale Girl Instagram Captions One Liner Yourself
I am so afraid of disappointing the people I love, I often forget that I am someone I love too. And I need kindness just as much as I believe the people I love do.
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Afraid Disappointment Love Need People Yourself
I hope our daughters are born with so much fire in their souls, they could put volcanoes and stars to shame.
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Born Daughter Fire Hope Myself Ourselves Shame Soul Stars
Everyone you love is slowly dying and if you choose not to love them right they will die without knowing.
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Choice Death Known Love Yourself
Some people are born with tornadoes in their lives, but constellations in their eyes. Other people are born with stars at their feet, but their souls are lost at sea.
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Born Constellation Human Lost Nature People Sea Soul Storm
Burn every memory that does not help you grow. Destruction, too, can be necessary.
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Burn Destruction Memories Necessary
When I held her, I held her gently so that she always knew she could fly away and I would never harm her or clip her wings.
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Fly Harm Herself Hold
My darling, he is just a boy. How can he possibly begin to appreciate the constellations you leave in your wake, or the stardust in your bones, when he has yet to realize just what it means to be in love with a girl like you?
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Appreciation Beginning Bone Girl Love Man Possible Praise Realize Relationship Value Woman Yourself
I lost a God once.
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God Lost Myself

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