You touch me and a thousand different particles come alive beneath my skin.
MIRA R. ARIDINo matter how astray the becoming might be, I’ll never search for the old in me.
More Mira R. Aridi Quotes
-
You touch me and a thousand different particles come alive beneath my skin.
MIRA R. ARIDI -
A year has passed, and even after all that has changed, I know one thing hasn’t. I still want you.
MIRA R. ARIDIA year has passed, and even after all that has changed, I know one thing hasn’t. I still want you.
MIRA R. ARIDI -
Maybe that’s why it was so easy for you to break me, you can always tear the pages of an open book.
MIRA R. ARIDIMaybe that’s why it was so easy for you to break me, you can always tear the pages of an open book.
MIRA R. ARIDI -
We reshape our memories into uglier versions because it’s hard to forget them while they’re still beautiful.
MIRA R. ARIDIWe reshape our memories into uglier versions because it’s hard to forget them while they’re still beautiful.
MIRA R. ARIDI -
The clock ticks by and all I could think of is that at least I’m a day closer to seeing you.
MIRA R. ARIDIThe clock ticks by and all I could think of is that at least I’m a day closer to seeing you.
MIRA R. ARIDI -
I’m breathing dreams like air, like there will never be enough of them to fill up the space in my lungs.
MIRA R. ARIDII’m breathing dreams like air, like there will never be enough of them to fill up the space in my lungs.
MIRA R. ARIDI -
You pull away and suddenly I have more room to grow.
MIRA R. ARIDIYou pull away and suddenly I have more room to grow.
MIRA R. ARIDI -
Where once there were a few houses between us, now there are seas.
MIRA R. ARIDIWhere once there were a few houses between us, now there are seas.
MIRA R. ARIDI -
You say we’re nonsense together, but nothing makes more sense to me.
MIRA R. ARIDIYou say we’re nonsense together, but nothing makes more sense to me.
MIRA R. ARIDI -
This is face blindness, but not really it. Among all the faces I see, I could only see yours.
MIRA R. ARIDIThis is face blindness, but not really it. Among all the faces I see, I could only see yours.
MIRA R. ARIDI -
You float underneath my eyelids – a dream I never seem to get enough of.
MIRA R. ARIDIYou float underneath my eyelids – a dream I never seem to get enough of.
MIRA R. ARIDI -
I’ve come to see that life does not only exist where you do. There’s sense of life here too.
MIRA R. ARIDII’ve come to see that life does not only exist where you do. There’s sense of life here too.
MIRA R. ARIDI -
I’ve always had a fear of endings, but it comes as relief to me that among all the dying things, I am one too.
MIRA R. ARIDII’ve always had a fear of endings, but it comes as relief to me that among all the dying things, I am one too.
MIRA R. ARIDI -
Maybe if you hold me tight, our love won’t be as shallow.
MIRA R. ARIDIMaybe if you hold me tight, our love won’t be as shallow.
MIRA R. ARIDI -
I taught myself the art of forgetfulness. If they were meant to be remembered, they would have stayed.
MIRA R. ARIDII taught myself the art of forgetfulness. If they were meant to be remembered, they would have stayed.
MIRA R. ARIDI -
I want to fold you into my book, like a petal, so that you’d never leave.
MIRA R. ARIDII want to fold you into my book, like a petal, so that you’d never leave.
MIRA R. ARIDI



