You are the book I keep closed, for some stories are not easy to read. But flowers bloom in between like the story is still alive.
TERAZA FAULKNERI stand before mother natures pleasures as she is a playground for my soul. But you will always be the only playground that I call home.
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Skin on skin his heart beat an orchestra against her chest. Love never tires of music like this.
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I’m holding happiness as though it never left it was always below my skin. Waiting to be seen waiting for the opportunity to breathe again.
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Catch my fall as my wings ignite with love and the sky and I unite.
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The more I branch out, the less lonely I feel. I often wonder if trees are like that, too.
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Mountains speak in peaks and troughs. Just like life. And just like love.
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Words are weighted messengers that can break when they drop but a moments pause is the harness that keeps them from falling.
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If truth be known it is not all about rainbows sometimes eyes of melancholic skies still shine they still find light and color despite the sky.
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Snow relies on branches much like I rely on love but snow knows how to let go and I know how much it hurts.
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Where the heart feels torn is where the blood rushes most and that’s where all the roads meet.
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I am caught between the meadow and the sky knowing I can walk long distances, but believing there’s something greater than where my feet can take me.
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A flower grows where it is planted but love grows everywhere.
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Pain made me grow in the most unexpected places. And now I know what it feels like to be a wildflower.
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I’ve painted stars around tears that I’ve cried. And now my pain is a galaxy and every star has a name and every name feels like pain and you’re every star.
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I stand before mother natures pleasures as she is a playground for my soul. But you will always be the only playground that I call home.
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There is snow on my face and wind in my hair and winter has nearly stolen me. But as I remember the words of our song then spring still owns a part of me.
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