I’ve been that children, learning to walk. Somedays I’ve fallen, and some days I’ve crawled. But the steps, they grew. And so did my strength. And then I let go of your hand.
TERAZA FAULKNERMountains speak in peaks and troughs. Just like life. And just like love.
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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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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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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.
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There is no road less travelled than the one that leads into the sea. But the waves will always take you to where you need to be.
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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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If I could stitch these wounds with letters every scar would bear your name.
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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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I wish for a world where our hearts could be seen on the outside and we acred more about what our love looked like than our faces.
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Maybe all these tears are leading me somewhere. Because when the sun meets rain, something beautiful emerges. And perhaps I am a rainbow in the making.
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The sun never gets tired of kissing the sky, goodnight. And my heart will never tire of a love, like that.
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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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We are much like the nights sky, the big things draw our attention. But its the little things that really light us up.
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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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It’s those hands of time saving me when nothing else can.
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Take me from this wasteland, for I have longed for an escape like a bird that craves the wilderness, from every corner of his cage.
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