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You would forget to add hearts to good morning messages. Disappear for hours without a reason . Suddenly be mad at me, mid-conversation . Go to sleep knowing I'm anxious. I'd sit the next day in the car with you , quietly. You wouldn't ask me what happened, and I was too scared to tell . I had told you I overthink a lot , and you ensured I never stopped .
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Your soul will turn into a shooting star ,
every inch of your being will shine for them.
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I've been watering a rose plant for months now, and today, I finally saw rose in it. But for you, I'd pluck my favourite flower, break all its petals and arrange them to write your name. For you, I don't mind breaking things--- be it a flower, be it my heart.
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My past selves
are buried inside me .
They cry to resurrect
when I try to give
love another chance.
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You're so used to apologizing to people and begging them to stay that when someone apologizes to you for hurting your feelings, you've no idea what to say . Tragic how your feelings have never mattered to anyone before, how people have always found it easier to walk away .
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PoetryWriter ~ Rithvik Singh For my mother , My heart is a flower at your feet . Thank you for being the only person who always loves me , even at my worst [ Page No. 3 ] This book will make you feel too many things , all at once just like life does so...
