I love you, but there will be a dozen more too.
Your worth is what you allow it to be.
Sometimes love them more than you, but just make sure you love yourself too.
All of your fears and thoughts were mine, you were so scared but it was beyond divine.
I pushed him against his Jeep, looked him dead in the eye and kissed him. He asked if he could come up, and I just walked up the steps and said, not yet. That was the moment I knew I loved him.
When you look in the mirror, do you look at yourself or for yourself?
We grooved together with a rhythm so beautiful that I could feel the moment turned into poetry.
I fear falling in love and understanding why.
The problem was I always took the blame. But he was wrong. But I thought me taking the blame could fix it.
I stumbled upon something and someone so magnificent I was truly blind to it.
The meaning of life is to die living it.
The thing with breaking up is they leave, but the memories stay.
I loved you with texture. You loved with a softness. Texture brought detail, softness brought folds. Folds brought creases and creases had secrets.
Not every relationship is meant to last. Some are there to create an impact on your life. Relationships that last three months are just as important as ones that last a lifetime.
We were as big as the ocean, but as fragile as an ego.
I loved him to death. Then I came to realization with how arrogant he was and instead of falling out of love, I fell harder. Every passing day I fell a little harder, a little faster, and a little sad...
I loved you with different words than you knew and that seemed to scare you.
I gave him my heart without thinking how it would feel if he returned it.
Sticks and stones may break my bones but your words were always the hardest.
You were a rhyme who mattered, a being who slipped all too often.
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