He was fire that crippled my bones. And you were the one who showed up out of nowhere, and carried me home.
MOOMERGive me someone who will lay with me under a crescent moon, and quietly watch our worlds collide.
More Moomer Quotes
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There is something poetic about the way she floats when she walks now.
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What a miracle it is, that she never strayed from that light, that she always knew she would reach.
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Because next to you, I can see new life bloom. And by your side, I can feel both our worlds collide.
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Never forget what broke you. And never forget how you put yourself back together.
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Love today. Gone tomorrow. Now you pass each other like strangers on a busy street.
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She’s got a glow about her. The kind that says- She’s been through some dark pain, but she’s lighting her own way now.
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I closed a lot of doors, that used to be wide open. Bolted them shut so you couldn’t break them down again.
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He admired the way I loved. Because I still gave everything that I had, even when I was left with nothing.
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Sometimes its easier to focus on the pain you’ve felt. Instead, think of the strength you’ve gained.
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The way that the water reflects off of her eyes, tells me a story of beautiful pain.
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I fell like the rain on a perfectly sunny afternoon. It rushed over me out of nowhere. It opened up the skies.
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Its okay to have high standards. You deserve exactly what you want.
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She brought the kind of light that was similar to the sun right after it rains.
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I’m choosing to build castle out of the things that nearly destroy me.
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People do not change for other people. They will only change for themselves.
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I finally found the peace of mind, that let me erase that piece of time.
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I long to be in a moment where it feels magic is real. Where time actually stops around us.
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She decided to name the stars. And as each one fell from the sky, her body got warmer. Her heart opened.
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You were the type of person who would put bandaid over a knife wound, and casually as if I was okay.
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I found him in all the chaos, and that was when my world started making sense again.
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If only he would look at me. Look at me the way I look at poetry.
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It was then, sitting there, that I looked over him, and realized there was more.
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These walls are so high, but I refuse to be a prisoner of my past.
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Whats so poetically beautiful about my world now, is that its finally mine.
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When you’re with her, I know you wish it was me. When I’m with him, he’s all I see.
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Sometimes, the only hand you need to hold, is your own.
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