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How can she love a man who is busy loving someone he can never get his hands on again.

Rupi Kaur

You look at me and cry everything hurts. I hold you and whisper but everything can heal.
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Healing Hope Hurt Love Relationship See Yourself
I am hopelessly a lover and a dreamer and that will be the death of me.
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Death Dream Hope Love Myself
It must hurt to know I am your most beautiful regret.
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Beautiful Break Up Hurt Myself Regret
Borders are man-made they divide us physically don’t let them make us turn on each other – we are not enemies.
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Distance Enemy Material
You are your own soulmate.
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Soul Yourself
The world gives you so much pain and here you are making gold out of it – there is nothing purer than that.
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Creation Pain World Yourself
Like the rainbow after the rain, joy will reveal itself after sorrow.
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Hope Joy Pain Rain
You left and I wanted you still yet I deserved someone who was willing to stay.
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Break Up Deserve Stay Willing Yourself
The very thought of you has my legs spread apart like an easel with a canvas begging for art.
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Art Sex Yourself
You cannot leave and have me too I cannot exist in two places at once-when you ask if we can still be friends.
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Existence Friendship Leave Place Yourself
Other women’s bodies are not our battle grounds.
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Battle Body Self Love Woman
It takes grace to remain kind in cruel situations.
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Character Kind
The thing worth holding onto would not have let go.
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Deep Hold On Let Go Worth
We need more love not from men but from ourselves and each other.
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Love Man Need Ourselves Self Love
I am a museum full of art but you had your eyes shut.
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Art Eyes Myself Worth
We have been dying since we got here and forgot to enjoy the view live fully.
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Death Enjoyment Forget Life Live Struggle

How can she love a man who is busy loving someone he can never get his hands on again.

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