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Misery loves company, perhaps I’m misery myself, wishing for someone to sit beside me and distract me from myself.

Olivia Clifford

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I love you so much that it hurts and that’s the problem I love you so much that it hurts.
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Hurt I Love You Relationship
I can’t believe it, I’m falling apart. I recognize the way my feelings eat me from inside out.
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She dances with the darkness and becomes the shadow of the night.
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I am full to the brim with words. A message in a bottle lost at the sea. Yearning to reach the shore of poetry.
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I live in quiet confusion, in calm chaos, and in gentle waves of passion.
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Live Passion Quiet
It’s both a blessing and a curse to feel so much.
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Blessing Feeling One Liner
Your essence, so pure. Even from across the room. I want to savor every last drop. Maybe you could heal the devil in me.
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Devil Healing Pieces Relationship Yourself
And when I don’t utter a word, that is when I feel the most.
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Deep Feeling Myself Word
Don’t you get it? I’d live and die for you. You have my heart locked in prison. And yet you are my greatest source of freedom.
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Death Freedom Heart Live Yourself
Sometimes I lay down at night and wonder if it’s time to lay down my life.
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Death Life Myself Night Time
Your love left me simultaneously whole and in pieces.
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Pieces Yourself
It’s strange where we find ourselves years after being in a completely different place.
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Different Ourselves Place Strange
Listen to the silence it will speak to you in a way that no amount of chaos and noise ever could.
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Philosophy Silence Yourself
I am laden with sorrow. But always hopeful of tomorrow.
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And what am I supposed to do with all this residue?
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The lone wolf inside her howls at the moon; pleading with the night to guide her home.
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Herself Home Lonely Moon Night Wolf

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