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In my version of the story, you are incapable of hurting me.

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I’m afraid I will love you forever, and you will never know.

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In this life, other than death and taxes, nothing is certain. 

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Grief is proof that love exists. You are proof that I am capable of loving.

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He says “you are just like your father”… I know, I look at my reflection in the mirror every morning and my father looks back at me.

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I am not getting the attention I need to survive :c

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I lost my way home last night because I knew that you would come looking for me. Maybe all along, I just wanted to see you without having to ask you.

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Every time you laugh, I catch your eyes searching for me in a room full of people. You make me feel seen.

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It would be a privilege to have my heart broken by you.

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I’m sat here, uncuddled & unkissed. The fkin’ audacity.

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I called last night but you didn’t answer, and I felt so lonely that I imagined every scenario in which I could have been next to you in that moment.

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You take up so much space in my mind that I forget to exist.

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Please linger as you say goodbye. When you walk away, please look back at me and wave. Forget your keys in my car on purpose. I want to have a reason to see you again.

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I wish we met earlier. My life could have been so different.

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“Of course I’ll hurt you. Of course you’ll hurt me. Of course we will hurt each other. But this is the very condition of existence. To become spring, means accepting the risk of winter. To become presence, means accepting the risk of absence”

— Antoine de Saint Exupéry, The Little Prince

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“I want to be with you, it is as simple, and as complicated as that.”

— Charles Bukowski