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We have each other, we make love and then we hate each other and we become strangers.

Norah Rose

If loneliness exists, it’s because we all need a little pink in the gray of the sky.
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Existence Lonely Sky
Because, in the end, it was just promises.
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Break Up End Promise
And just like that, he told me that I was beautiful. Without knowing all the wars I wage against myself.
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Beautiful Himself Myself War
And you were probably just one of my stories, still made up in my mind. Again.
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Dream Love Myself Story Yourself
And I realized It was when you loved me that my heart broke the most.
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Break Heart Love Myself Yourself
And she started flying, just like the beautiful butterfly she is.
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Beautiful Fly Healing Herself Self Love
Because the most painful wars are the ones we lead against ourselves.
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Ourselves Pain War
And in my stories, the ones I tell myself at night before I sleep. You are there, again and forever.
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Dream Myself Story
Because it’s you. It is always been and always will be.
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Forever Love Relationship Yourself
You don’t realize how magical a moment is until it becomes a memory.
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Magic Memories Moment Yourself
It’s okay. Because in the end, I know why I did this. For love, for love, and only for love.
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End Love Myself
We’re toxic to each other. And maybe that’s why we love each other.
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Love Relationship Toxic
And I ask myself, How can you love a broken girl?
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Break Love Myself Yourself
We have each other, we make love and then we hate each other and we become strangers.
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Hate Love Sex Stranger
Are we still in the same world? Then why do I feel so far away from you? As if our two worlds were separated.
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Break Up Far Feeling World Yourself
Just because you haven’t seen how wonderful, beautiful, and special she is, doesn’t mean no one else will.
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Beautiful Wonderful Worth Yourself

We have each other, we make love and then we hate each other and we become strangers.

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