Sometimes our greatest strength is our greatest weakness sometimes to love is to fall.
TERAZA FAULKNERTake 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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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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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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Mountains speak in peaks and troughs. Just like life. And just like love.
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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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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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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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I’m holding onto you, like a cloud holds rain. Knowing at some point I must let go. But waiting for the perfect storm, that will make it so much easier.
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Pain is as dark as it is deep. But just like anything that receives enough light, it too will fade over time and become something, a little less ominous, and a little more hopeful.
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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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The more I branch out, the less lonely I feel. I often wonder if trees are like that, too.
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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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I will always have a little bit of the wild in me. Always remembering what a good heart tastes like. Like love, that never ends. Like you.
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Pain often hides behind dry eyes yet that river still flows on the inside.
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She fades away falls behind the curtain of the night and retreats beyond the darkness as though she is gone for good. Yet, she always returns. And so does, love.
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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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