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my heart aches that we never got our chance. people say wrong timing doesnât exist; that it simply means that theyâre the wrong people. in which case, my heart aches that you are part of the wrong people. that you are not the right person.
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I used to hate missing you. But then I realized that that was the closest I can ever be to you.
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It's not about finding a good guy, it's about finding a guy who is good for you.
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I am tired of making memories that hurt at night.
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How do you love yourself enough to be alone?
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Please know that itâs not because I donât love you - Itâs because I do.
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But, but. Sometimes you still wonder how it would have felt to hold his hand, to trace the curve of his spine. Sometimes you still hold his secrets in the gaps between your lower ribs, like tiny stars waiting to erupt. On nights like these you find yourself missing something you never even had. âWe could have loved each other,â you say into the emptiness. âIt doesnât matter anymore,â the emptiness replies. âWhy torture yourself this way?
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People always change but memories don't
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Time helps but it doesn't heal
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You know what's worse than not being loved? Being loved for the idea of you and not actually for you.
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And the worst part is, I don't think he realizes how much he's hurt me
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She fell for him and never gotten up since
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All I think about is if you ever think of me at all
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And we should not build homes out of people, as they are nothing but temporary
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Wasnât it nice?â she said into the silence. "To feel wanted, even if it was only for a little while?â "And if it wasnât real?â came the voice critically, scrutinising her. She squeezed her eyes shut and thought for a moment. âIt was nice,â she repeated, âeven if it wasnât real.â
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And nothing hurts more than watching him fall out of love with you
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Maybe it's my fault. For not knowing how to make people stay.
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