Skin on skin his heart beat an orchestra against her chest. Love never tires of music like this.
TERAZA FAULKNERIf 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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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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Sometimes our greatest strength is our greatest weakness sometimes to love is to fall.
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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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Sometimes my lion will try to roar back when I flee. But its my butterfly that keeps me silent when I leave.
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Sometimes it is not about the touch at all it is about the hands they belong too.
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Dawn breaks and this heart breaks, too. Yet the sun continues to rise and this heart of mine knows only of the journey down, like an eclipse of the heart.
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Catch my fall as my wings ignite with love and the sky and I unite.
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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’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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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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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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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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It was meant to be just rain, that went away. Yet we became the storm, of yesterday.
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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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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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