before you met me i was alright but things were kinda heavy you brought me to life now every February, you'll be my valentine teenage dream; boyce avenue cover
and if it says, I hold the world like this; here in the light, amid these crumbling walls; here in the half-light, the deceptive moment, here in the darkness like a candle lifted-: take it, relieve me of it, bear it away; have it, now and forever, for your own; this that was mine, this that my voice made mine, this that my word has shaped for you- time in the rock by conrad aiken
I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where, I love you directly without problems or pride: I love you like this because I don’t know any other way to love, except in this form in which I am not nor are you, so close that your hand upon my chest is mine, so close that your eyes close with my dreams. sonnet xvii by pablo neruda
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but things were kinda heavy
you brought me to life
now every February, you'll be my valentine
teenage dream; boyce avenue cover
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love story meets viva la vida; jon schmidt
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you hold me up
all the time I'm falling down
honey and the moon; redemption
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Neither have I stopped talking.
Numberless are the kitchens I have sat in,
Chewing my fingers, trying to say something,
Anything, so that the daughters of men should see
As many sides of themselves as possible.
the tongues we speak by patricia goedicke
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here in the light, amid these crumbling walls;
here in the half-light, the deceptive moment,
here in the darkness like a candle lifted-:
take it, relieve me of it, bear it away;
have it, now and forever, for your own;
this that was mine, this that my voice made mine,
this that my word has shaped for you-
time in the rock by conrad aiken
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I love you directly without problems or pride:
I love you like this because I don’t know any other way to love,
except in this form in which I am not nor are you,
so close that your hand upon my chest is mine,
so close that your eyes close with my dreams.
sonnet xvii by pablo neruda
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