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He loved her so much, he wanted to do her autopsy
She always confused her greys with white.
Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
She asked me if I loved her and I showed her the tattoo
She was so tall, and I was so in love
She was so quiet that nobody heard her
Because I still love her, because I know she still loves me.
you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
I am in love with so much more than your body heat, but let's start there
She was never mine. I always shared her.
People wouldn't fall in love so often if it were more clearly marked
She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
She always was devious in her beauty
The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
Veronica loves manipulating her vagina until she explodes
She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
So I let her go
She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
She crashed her car trying to avoid a butterfly
She smokes. It wraps around her wrists and clings to her neck.
She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
She is the queen of accidental magic. Her used kleenexes, taken by the wind, become soulful ghosts.
You haven't seen it and you don't understand. I have malice. I have cruelty. The little fire that's always been inside me isn't so little anymore.
She knows no truth except her own.
She said she loved me
Each month I love in her own way
All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
I love her backwards
why she makes her wishes at 7:07
I don't think she even knows that I make her smile
I don't like her because she won't like me
I would have attempted to draw her if she had stayed that way.
You always hurt the one you love
She disappeared as if he had only dreamed her
she gave her heart to a falling star
It's hard to know what to say when a friend's parent they always hated suddenly dies
feline allergies
And so, we made sweet love with the weather
She pulled the "I love you" on me
She Called in Her Soul to Come and See
She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
I think I fell in love with her right then and right there
When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
you can use a lot of words and ideas to try to hide it, but you're always making a choice between love and hate
The endless blue sky is not big enough to hold her memories, so it doesn't
it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
Telling Anna you love her the first time
She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
Every time that I tell her that I love her, I can taste my own hypocrisy
while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
She Will Have Her Way
I ate her love like a nine-piece bucket of chicken
I don't know why but I always love episodes without words. like just something about them makes me feel calm or something..
My friend is dating someone who likes him far more than he likes her
How long have you been in love with her?
She nicknamed her vagina "Crusty"
before the internet when teen had REAL relationship the boy could look at the girl and judge the diameter of her thorax with his feelers and determine whether the mating ritual could commence but NO MORE. evil woman use her computer sorcery
I gave her my heart, she tore it apart, and who gives a fart.
more light for falling in love
I always loved the smell of dying candles
I love you so much that I have to break up with you
Every time I look at this picture, I feel a little more in love
What it's like to be in love
Our love is eternal. The night will end. The dragon is forever. Good wil prevail. Mother sits on her throne.
I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
What makes her so cute?
Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
You can't stop thinking of her: this is how you explained it, a proof of your being in love.
So bashful when I spied her
It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
I don't remember what her name was so let's call her Doris
I come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.
You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
you can look closer forever and there is always more
She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
His ex-wife was so frigid, her clitoris was only the tip of the iceberg.
So couch, I hear you've been sleeping with her
I still love her (user)
does she need to touch her own face to know?
She grew a little older, while he was telling her
if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
So her hat does not blow away
I fell in love with her fist
She asked me to read her a poem
She said her father died of cancer in the sixties
What almost always happens after you fall in love
She keeps her lies everywhere
She, the Last Leviathan. She, the Station Agent. Chin on her Palm, she Watches Every Departure.
she lit her thumb on fire
She is a night of dark trees, but he who is not afraid of her darkness will find banks full of roses under her cypresses
This exact place where we laughed so much and the way you said my name will echo always in my brain
there was more poetry in her shopping lists than in any of my rhymes
Our love is eternal. The night will end. The dragon is forever. Good will prevail. Mother sits on her throne.
She Loves You
Hello, I take Zoloft. I am so gloriously mentally ill! You will love me, yes?
More about Houston, in the form of a love letter
If I really loved you, you'd never get so close.
She Loves Me
7 things to say to a girl to make her fall in love with you
We Will Always Love You
She always was all tea and oranges that came all the way from China
i have excuses though and i always enumerate them for her
It's always a good idea to tell people you love them if you do
All acts of love and pleasure are her rituals
She thought about giving him her heart
My love in her attire doth show her wit
A man who never sees a pretty girl without loving her a little
She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
I wasn't always an atheist, and God wasn't always so disappointing
Tell Stacey I love her
She flies with her own wings
In a quiet grove of pines under a frosty sky, he helped her out of the sack. She wore severe white hospital pajamas and was beautiful.
Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
I can't tell the girl I love that I love her
so that all her children will be adventurers in light
I fell in love with her first
What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
You were always so good to me
Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
Tell Laura I love her
she left her handwriting all over the calendar
If you loved her, you'd be home by now
She wears her failed relationships like a shield
She does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
At night, her eyes closed, she would
The portion of her face she allows me to see
serene. She sips her tea
She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
Call her up, tell her how love is not a question.
She who leaves men as flaming wrecks in the ditch on the side of the road in her wake, yea, even submarines
she had already found her party
Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
the way she wears her weary
Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
I Always Knew I Would Fall in Love with a Blue-Eyed Girl
And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
you laugh and then you cry but you're still laughing but you miss her so damn much
She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
She Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
Tomorrow, he must tell her that he doesn't love her anymore.
she doesn't write, doesn't tell you stories, but somehow it's her words that spring to mind at those crucial, terrifying moments, and for that you are eternally grateful
always in love (user)
Bleed to Love Her
She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
she's so virginal in her bodily extortion
Susan Goldman, who has cervical cancer, is partly thankful as she braces herself but changes her mind as she's sprayed with burning jet fuel.
I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
It is her name that I think of when I think about being in love.
I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
She is willing to attempt to retrieve the data. Go with her.
I've always wanted to hear Morrissey sing the theme song from "The Love Boat"
A girl I know had her jaw wired shut, and she vomited.
My best friend reached her aphelion. Oh, and I'm in love with her.
It's been an hour. I still love her.
Her eyes were gray like a storm, and even more dangerous
She picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
Sandra will do as Sandra always does, that is, whatever she wants

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