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i love you. Im still yours. There will always be a place for you here.
I know you can make it out.
Show me we can do it.
I know you are good. I know you are good.
I will be here waiting.
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You might have made me hate porn but you made me love living.
Maybe it's not such a bad thing to be awake.
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Oh my god my train just passed a field entirely filled with purple flowers followed by a field of sunflowers
do you see what I mean?
We would find each other in every universe because I would know it was you even if I was deaf and blind and lost.
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I keep messing up my words to you everytime I open my mouth but you don't understand how hard it is to try and casually express how every poem is about you and every place I visit contains ghosts of memories we haven't even made yet and how before I didn't see a future at all but now I think of growing old with you to soothe my nightmares and I would learn to make music for you just so you could hear your favourite song live and how when I see flowers of any kind I want to cry because they always make me think of you and it hurts my heart that you aren't here with me to share the tiny moments and how I see you in the moon and the sun and the sky and the lakes and the trees and how the well in my heart could be a bottomless pit for you because my love for you is so unwavering and unconditional and pure and true that if I peered into I would tell you that it goes on forever even when I feel empty but like haha I mean whatever like it's no big deal
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All I want is for you to see yourself through my eyes.
You'd understand how much I loved you then.
I won't let your light go out.
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Anyone who keeps the ability to see beauty never grows old.
— Franz Kafka
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I want that "one look in your eyes , and suddenly all the poems I've ever read were about you" kind of love
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(take me by the hand and stayin' by my side)
I can't stop thinking that all I want is you
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Taking someone you love to all your favourite, most sacred cherished places... Ok but. What about:
Taking some you love to places that should have been beautiful but weren't. Holding their hand and guiding them through the ruins. Letting them run their fingers over the cracks and study where the moss has overgrown. Taking your lover to places where your heart was broken and overwriting the memories. You're safe now.
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They say some people wear their heart on their sleeve. Mine is blue and silver and gold and tied around my wrist and belongs entirely to you.
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