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 FAULKNERWords are weighted messengers that can break when they drop but a moments pause is the harness that keeps them from falling.
More Teraza Faulkner Quotes
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Love me later when the sun fades into the horizon and the distance between you and I melts away.
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I am not scared of what I may find within the darkness of this forest line. But I do fear what the wild may find in me. I do fear that kind of vulnerability.
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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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It was meant to be just rain, that went away. Yet we became the storm, of yesterday.
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I’m like a lost bird. My wings are not broken, but my heart is. Love always kept me flying. But now, love is what keeps me still.
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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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Wouldn’t it be a different world if love passed as freely through us as money passes through hands.
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Pain often hides behind dry eyes yet that river still flows on the inside.
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Some days I wonder how I can become more then I think of you and I grow with love.
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It’s those hands of time saving me when nothing else can.
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Like a flower, that hides from the sun and discovers it still grows and blooms, I am learning that I too, can survive the dark, without you.
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We choose our gardens based on what will bloom, and we wait out the seasons, until they do. And sometimes, love needs patience too.
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You’re the crescent moon cradling all theses shadows of me teach me how to shine so there’s no distance between you and I.
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Bitter sweet rose her thorns pierce every bone, but her lustful petals fall like bandaids for bleeding sores.
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A flower grows where it is planted but love grows everywhere.
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