Findings:
- you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
- 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
- Veronica loves manipulating her vagina until she explodes
- little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
- I don't think she even knows that I make her smile
- She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
- Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
- if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
- while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
- I don't like her because she won't like me
- The portion of her face she allows me to see
- She knows no truth except her own.
- does she need to touch her own face to know?
- Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
- She asked me to read her a poem
- He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
- Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
- She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
- 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
- A girl I know had her jaw wired shut, and she vomited.
- She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
- I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
- Her sleeves ride up on her arms when she moves
- You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
- I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
- She Called in Her Soul to Come and See
- I would have attempted to draw her if she had stayed that way.
- A man who never sees a pretty girl without loving her a little
- She crashed her car trying to avoid a butterfly
- They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
- She was never mine. I always shared her.
- I think I fell in love with her right then and right there
- Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
- Call her up, tell her how love is not a question.
- She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
- Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
- She picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
- 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.
- A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
- She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
- i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
- She who leaves men as flaming wrecks in the ditch on the side of the road in her wake, yea, even submarines
- She wears her failed relationships like a shield
- She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
- Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
- How long have you been in love with her?
- When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
- She thought about giving him her heart
- When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
- It is her name that I think of when I think about being in love.
- You can't stop thinking of her: this is how you explained it, a proof of your being in love.
- What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
- I come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.
- At night, her eyes closed, she would
- she left her handwriting all over the calendar
- She practices her speech
- why she makes her wishes at 7:07
- She nicknamed her vagina "Crusty"
- She, the Last Leviathan. She, the Station Agent. Chin on her Palm, she Watches Every Departure.
- She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
- She Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
- Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
- She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
- She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
- She disappeared as if he had only dreamed her
- I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
- She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
- She said her father died of cancer in the sixties
- it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
- I gave her my heart, she tore it apart, and who gives a fart.
- She always confused her greys with white.
- She told me I looked like a Henry, and this is how she would know me
- He loved her so much, he wanted to do her autopsy
- She flies with her own wings
- she lit her thumb on fire
- She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
- She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
- She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
- 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.
- Is it fair for him to love me when she craves his touch?
- She is the queen of accidental magic. Her used kleenexes, taken by the wind, become soulful ghosts.
- She smokes. It wraps around her wrists and clings to her neck.
- The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
- 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
- the way she wears her weary
- Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
- she gave her heart to a falling star
- It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
- She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
- And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
- You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
- She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
- she had already found her party
- 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
- My friend is dating someone who likes him far more than he likes her
- When I look into her eyes, I no longer care about what the world thinks. This is what it feels like to be alive.
- She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
- Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
- She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
- She is willing to attempt to retrieve the data. Go with her.
- She grew a little older, while he was telling her
- She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
- She keeps her lies everywhere
- She was so quiet that nobody heard her
- If you loved her, you'd be home by now
- serene. She sips her tea
- She Will Have Her Way
- She always was devious in her beauty
- I ate her love like a nine-piece bucket of chicken
- She does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
- It's been an hour. I still love her.
- I love her backwards
- I can't tell the girl I love that I love her
- 7 things to say to a girl to make her fall in love with you
- Telling Anna you love her the first time
- Each month I love in her own way
- All acts of love and pleasure are her rituals
- Tell Stacey I love her
- I fell in love with her first
- Tell Laura I love her
- How to be strong for her, when all you want is to depend on her
- If I'd have shot her when I met her, I'd be out of jail by now.
- My love in her attire doth show her wit
- I still love her (user)
- Our love is eternal. The night will end. The dragon is forever. Good will prevail. Mother sits on her throne.
- Our love is eternal. The night will end. The dragon is forever. Good wil prevail. Mother sits on her throne.
- Bleed to Love Her
- Tomorrow, he must tell her that he doesn't love her anymore.
- Every time that I tell her that I love her, I can taste my own hypocrisy
- how many bird nests would be made from her lovely hair
- The girl didn't know if she was loved until he said yes.
- I fell in love with her fist
- My best friend reached her aphelion. Oh, and I'm in love with her.
- Of how Signy sent the Children of her and Siggeir to Sigmund
- She Gave Sweet Love To Me
- he doesn't know, but her eyes widen too far
- there was more poetry in her shopping lists than in any of my rhymes
- if you knew how much I love you, you would run away
- Her eyes were gray like a storm, and even more dangerous
- My mother loves me. She uses the good sandwich bags.
- If I didn't ask, I'd never know (how much you hate me)
- She loves me, she loves me not
- She said she loved me
- She said she loved me. The knife came down.
- She is what happens when silence makes love with night.
- She loved me for my brains not my body. It's what zombies do.
- She pulled the "I love you" on me
- 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
- she does not know how much I need this
- It will be a love story ... for she will be my heroine for all time
- I feel like I don't know her for a moment. It passes.
- If she didn't love you she would kill you
- she does not know how much I need this (idea) mp3 (recording)
- She loved me for my maths
- What do girls think about guys when they catch guys staring at their breasts, but the guy is actually trying to read her shirt?
- She Loves Me
- Do You Believe In True Love, She Asks
- Only her hands would give her away
- She may be pretty and have more money than me but she doesn't write songs about you.
- How I invented Anna and made her a character in all my stories
- She's a stallion, let her run
- When Did You See Her Last?
- I got the feeling the Fairy Council was mad at me when the president knocked over her coffee to get a better grip on my neck
- Now I know why I get the urge to kill her
- An ocean away and here he was, seeping into her
- How Marsha Davis got her boyfriend
- beauty is invented, but it is also personified, and I know this because I have met her
- How He Didn't Understand Her Whichever
- How you gonna keep her down on the farm
- sunset rainwater turns her sidewalk chalk-art into a sherbert delight; a surprise gift from chaos that tumbles her like tinkling bells onto the wet grass
- to let her know
- Driving without her voice
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