When we die plant us close so life grows from our love still. Even in death my chest will bloom for you.
QUINN ZUKOWSKIMy longing for intimacy does not abandon the love I’ve built for myself.
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The spilling of blood is payment for the joy that is to come.
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Skin is just the softest cage.
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To be struck with a force you cannot match if not death it must be love.
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Pain has one name but finds you through many.
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Dear hands, don’t let them tell you art is a hopeless pursuit art my friends is pursuing light for the hopeless.
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Love me fearlessly for everything I am and all the things I come with.
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Your happiness doesn’t need permission from someone else.
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My longing for intimacy does not abandon the love I’ve built for myself.
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The death of imagination is the end of all possibility.
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When you’ve been hurt so many times every reaching hand looks hungry not helpful.
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Do you remember when I felt like home?
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I didn’t want someone else I wanted the best version of you.
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If you don’t understand your own heart why should I trust you with mine?
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You know the marks of my skin better than anyone else. I’d be lying if I didn’t say you’ve made a few yourself.
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Its been a while since a new face learned my favorite things.
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