Cider and candor and cranberry kisses, firelight dancing – lowered inhibitions, our eyes caught up in intimate moments, soaking in these cinnamon-spiced secrets.
JESSICA WILDELost journals are steps back home, like the mending of broken bones, like scars that act as patches to my soul, like the measurement marks on my mother’s wall that show just how much I’ve grown.
More Jessica Wilde Quotes
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I am swept beneath your current – it pulls me in, and I don’t even try to swim.
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Wouldn’t it be enchanting if pixie dust and fairy wings could fix all our broken dreams?
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Misty morning welcomes me as I wander through the trees – calm amidst the chaos of distant memories.
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Lavender lullabies whispered into night skies, remnants of galaxies cradled closely, as you sleep sweetly, time slips away and so do I.
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Fireside and free, tangled up in curiosity, dripping in holy honesty, drawing in pure ecstasy, exploring possibilities – a cabin in the woods.
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I learned all about love from people that didn’t know how to love me.
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I know I haven’t told you, but I also know, that you’ve felt my love.
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I lace barbed wire around my heart, constrict it – pull tight, maybe the pain will make it feel alive, and I can pretend it didn’t already die.
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You break everything you touch. Why was I surprised when you broke me too?
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Expanding like the universe, I discovered galaxies within. To break glass ceilings: Breath in trust, exhale doubt-beckon bravery.
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My mind is not my own. I don’t recognize her when I am alone.
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Your laughter sounds like a galactic symphony, your eyes shine magic like Saturn’s rings, and your golden hair flares like the sun. I smile as I rock the universe to sleep and sing of stars that twinkle deep within your dreams.
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I love you – like a lighthouse and the sea, like mountaintops and valleys, like how the sun breathes life into leaves without even touching.
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Underneath the stars, the weight of living dissolves – releases, breathes, be.
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You hold a piece of me I will never get back. Be even tender.
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