Findings:
- you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
- little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
- A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
- She was never mine. I always shared her.
- She always was devious in her beauty
- She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
- She was so tall, and I was so in love
- All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
- Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
- Veronica loves manipulating her vagina until she explodes
- To a girl who thought she was moving away
- it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
- She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
- She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
- She thought about giving him her heart
- She asked me if I loved her and I showed her the tattoo
- Fast-talking career gal who thought she was one of the boys
- He was an ant on an ill-defined mission. She was the trapdoor spider of love.
- The girl didn't know if she was loved until he said yes.
- She didn't write like Emily Dickinson, but she did live in a house overlooking a cemetery, and I guess he thought that was important.
- She grew a little older, while he was telling her
- She probably thought your first language was English; your real first language was Joyce
- The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
- Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
- She was so quiet that nobody heard her
- Because I still love her, because I know she still loves me.
- She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
- 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.
- It's okay. I thought I knew her too.
- At night, her eyes closed, she would
- Was it Love, or Obsession?
- Her sleeves ride up on her arms when she moves
- serene. She sips her tea
- She is willing to attempt to retrieve the data. Go with her.
- while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
- You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
- she gave her heart to a falling star
- Oh, when I was in love with you
- Loved him before anyone else thought of him at all
- She smokes. It wraps around her wrists and clings to her neck.
- She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
- She who leaves men as flaming wrecks in the ditch on the side of the road in her wake, yea, even submarines
- When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
- if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
- She disappeared as if he had only dreamed her
- I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
- He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
- My head, heavy with the burden of lost love and tired thought
- I gave her my heart, she tore it apart, and who gives a fart.
- Our love is eternal. The night will end. The dragon is forever. Good will prevail. Mother sits on her throne.
- If she didn't love you she would kill you
- She loved me for my brains not my body. It's what zombies do.
- Is it fair for him to love me when she craves his touch?
- She loved me for my maths
- Our love is eternal. The night will end. The dragon is forever. Good wil prevail. Mother sits on her throne.
- I don't remember what her name was so let's call her Doris
- It is her name that I think of when I think about being in love.
- I set my sister up with her husband, and all I got was this great dress and a trip to Hawaii
- I ate her love like a nine-piece bucket of chicken
- Tell Laura I love her
- She practices her speech
- Tomorrow, he must tell her that he doesn't love her anymore.
- why she makes her wishes at 7:07
- she lit her thumb on fire
- She knows no truth except her own.
- She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
- She said her father died of cancer in the sixties
- My way of showing love was consumption
- Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
- I thought you loved me
- her thoughts are elsewhere, sad
- My love in her attire doth show her wit
- His love was enormous; it cleared rooms that desperately wanted to be full.
- I spent one year in love and all I got was this lousy T-Shirt.
- I was not made for love songs, and love songs will never be made for me.
- Why I politely asked the contemporary lit major I was dating to stop writing me love letters
- Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
- She said she loved me. The knife came down.
- Love me for calling you stupid: a thought for activists
- She, the Last Leviathan. She, the Station Agent. Chin on her Palm, she Watches Every Departure.
- Where was her angel all those times the sky clouded over
- I don't think she even knows that I make her smile
- Telling Anna you love her the first time
- she left her handwriting all over the calendar
- does she need to touch her own face to know?
- Seems I might have stolen the blue part of her rainbow, but all I really did was make it bigger, a way bigger blue
- the way she wears her weary
- I fell in love with her first
- You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
- 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
- She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
- I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
- I remember when it was me who made her skin flush
- It's been an hour. I still love her.
- I remember when it was me who made her toilet flush
- Her name was Natalie
- She Called in Her Soul to Come and See
- A girl I know had her jaw wired shut, and she vomited.
- How long have you been in love with her?
- Bleed to Love Her
- I was sure it was her
- She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
- She crashed her car trying to avoid a butterfly
- She always confused her greys with white.
- All acts of love and pleasure are her rituals
- there was more poetry in her shopping lists than in any of my rhymes
- Each month I love in her own way
- this girl I was in love with
- People wouldn't fall in love so often if it were more clearly marked
- She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
- She pulled the "I love you" on me
- making certain he was touching her
- That was what her hunger was like: mesmerizing, directed, floating like a public secret just under the cloud cover.
- She loves me, she loves me not
- She Loves Me
- She is what happens when silence makes love with night.
- She hated the screen porch, but she loved the heat
- She Loves You
- A woman will do anything if she loves you.
- A man who never sees a pretty girl without loving her a little
- Thoughts on Love
- I don't like her because she won't like me
- She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
- If love was a circus, you'd be a clown
- Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
- She said she loved me
- I would have attempted to draw her if she had stayed that way.
- I come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.
- Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
- What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
- An ocean away and here he was, seeping into her
- I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
- She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
- She wears her failed relationships like a shield
- If you loved her, you'd be home by now
- She is the queen of accidental magic. Her used kleenexes, taken by the wind, become soulful ghosts.
- I can't tell the girl I love that I love her
- The sun was caught playing unashamedly in her auburn hair, setting our world on fire with giddiness
- She does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
- I could hear her thoughts
- I love her backwards
- I still love her (user)
- She flies with her own wings
- All that was left of her was a damp handkerchief
- It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
- Call her up, tell her how love is not a question.
- she had already found her party
- She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
- And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
- Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
- They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
- His ex-wife was so frigid, her clitoris was only the tip of the iceberg.
- The portion of her face she allows me to see
- You can't stop thinking of her: this is how you explained it, a proof of your being in love.
- She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
- When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
- Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
- I don't think I was rude to her, just cold and curt
- Tell Stacey I love her
- 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 gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
- All he left her was alone
- She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
- her beauty broke my bones, shattered my thoughts, tore apart my soul
- Every time that I tell her that I love her, I can taste my own hypocrisy
- She Will Have Her Way
- I fell in love with her fist
- Despite her station, the quarry was never alone
- Her hair was seaweed and the Pacific wind sang
- That week with her was like drinking bubbles
- My best friend reached her aphelion. Oh, and I'm in love with her.
- She asked me to read her a poem
- She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
- She picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
- She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
- He loved her so much, he wanted to do her autopsy
- Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
- She nicknamed her vagina "Crusty"
- 7 things to say to a girl to make her fall in love with you
- She keeps her lies everywhere
- 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
- She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
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