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Because I still love her, because I know she still loves me.
She asked me if I loved her and I showed her the tattoo
7 things to say to a girl to make her fall in love with you
I Can't Make You Love Me
I don't like her because she won't like me
I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
My mother loves me. She uses the good sandwich bags.
Veronica loves manipulating her vagina until she explodes
She loves me, she loves me not
i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
She loved me for my brains not my body. It's what zombies do.
That one makes me scream, she said
She Gave Sweet Love To Me
Is it fair for him to love me when she craves his touch?
She's smarter than me but she's also more quiet, therefore she has no personality which makes me feel better
no easy love could ever make me feel the same
She said she loved me. The knife came down.
If you take me home tonight I know that we will kiss, and one of us will fall in love and it will be a mess.
you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
I don't know why but I always love episodes without words. like just something about them makes me feel calm or something..
The portion of her face she allows me to see
little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
why she makes her wishes at 7:07
I don't think she even knows that I make her smile
She said she loved me
Two condoms, she makes me wear
She Loves Me
She is what happens when silence makes love with night.
She told me I'd make a good Satan
Seems I might have stolen the blue part of her rainbow, but all I really did was make it bigger, a way bigger blue
She who makes the Moon the Moon and, whenever she is full, sets the dogs to howling all night long, and me with them.
She loved me for my maths
Can't you just fall in love with me already?
I fall in love with my migraine, every day he seduces me with a kiss.
She asked me to read her a poem
She pulled the "I love you" on me
She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
Cheap brandy makes me love you and vomit
I love her backwards
Abide With Me
She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
Falling in love with someone's musical taste
She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
I remember when it was me who made her toilet flush
it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
She practices her speech
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.
every time you zap a wand of nothing, a stranger falls in love
blues and greens fall in love
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
I did not find love
her arms around me
How long does it take to fall in love?
She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
She Will Have Her Way
I ate her love like a nine-piece bucket of chicken
she lit her thumb on fire
Don't tell me about her
Bleed to Love Her
Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
she falls
Falls in Love
Sitting next to strangers who fall asleep by me for no reason. Trusting rhythm. An odd intimacy, train trips.
I can't tell the girl I love that I love her
Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
A really good sandwich that ideath could make to take to work with her
Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
She was never mine. I always shared her.
I come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.
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.
All acts of love and pleasure are her rituals
the way she wears her weary
She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
He loved her so much, he wanted to do her autopsy
She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
her hate keeps me warm. her shadows keep me guessing.
And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
Every time that I tell her that I love her, I can taste my own hypocrisy
Tomorrow, he must tell her that he doesn't love her anymore.
She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
I fell in love with her fist
Now she's in my doorway, accusing me with her soft breasts and long legs, strong hips.
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 does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
I Know Not How It Falls on Me
What almost always happens after you fall in love
A city becomes a world when someone falls in love with one of its inhabitants
The trouble with love is, it doesn't care how fast you fall
Fields of sunshine bloom as the midnight in her dress falls away, replaced by moonlight.
I Always Knew I Would Fall in Love with a Blue-Eyed Girl
What did you love when you were a kid?
Did you once stand before me without shame?
I saw him lying there leaving me, and I did not know
She thought about giving him her heart
She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
A man who never sees a pretty girl without loving her a little
They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
She flies with her own wings
What makes her so cute?
Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
I think I fell in love with her right then and right there
serene. She sips her tea
Tell Laura I love her
You can't stop thinking of her: this is how you explained it, a proof of your being in love.
The annoying kid told me to kick him so I did
My love in her attire doth show her wit
I did not say it would make sense
She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
she had already found her party
I still love her (user)
Call her up, tell her how love is not a question.
Her photography captured little beautifuls and me
The kind who tells you she's bipolar just to make you trust her
She Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
It is her name that I think of when I think about being in love.
At night, her eyes closed, she would
Did You Fuck Her?
what the kids did for love:
She was so quiet that nobody heard her
if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
You are precious to me. Did you know that?
You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
She picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
Did You Save One Of Me?
let her take me, feed on me, devour me
She is willing to attempt to retrieve the data. Go with her.
How long have you been in love with her?
It's been an hour. I still love her.
They did not forgive us, she thought. We will surely die.
The earth's tears make her smiles bloom
When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
Did you think of me before you knew me?
Do not fall in love with Laura and do not let Laura fall in love with you
I don't know how to fall in love with a woman
To fall in love we must abandon ourselves to nature
Fall in love with someone today
a better way to fall in love
Why did the girl fall off the swing?
I could fall in love with Jersey at sunset
She started to fall, and knew she would never come back
My grandma died yesterday. Did she die?
It's okay as long as you don't fall in love
What did my spleen ever do for me?
The Rain Falls For Me
If you ask me about autumn, I'll tell you about
I remember when it was me who made her skin flush
She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
He comforted me when he thought I needed it, but never when I really did
Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
Bathe her and bring her to me
She wears her failed relationships like a shield
Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
we were polite, we did not fall apart
We did not make this up
It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
I fell in love with her first
If you loved her, you'd be home by now
Make the Moon Cover her Blushing Face
She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
She was the cutest necromancer I ever did see
she left her handwriting all over the calendar
Tell Stacey I love her
does she need to touch her own face to know?
In which book did Nietzsche claim that almost all higher culture is based on cruelty? Don't call me stupid.
She who leaves men as flaming wrecks in the ditch on the side of the road in her wake, yea, even submarines
She always was devious in her beauty
He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
She is the queen of accidental magic. Her used kleenexes, taken by the wind, become soulful ghosts.
Your giant squid are precious to me. Did you know that?
Her face could make the ocean ache
She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
Anna and her Mother: spinning me in circles
Telling Anna you love her the first time

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