Quiet, that’s how I go when there’s a lot to say.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDQuiet, that’s how I go when there’s a lot to say.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDYou are the color amidst the grey.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDI love you so much that it hurts and that’s the problem I love you so much that it hurts.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDRun free little soul. You were never meant to be constrained.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDI live in quiet confusion, in calm chaos, and in gentle waves of passion.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDListen to the silence it will speak to you in a way that no amount of chaos and noise ever could.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDIt’s both a blessing and a curse to feel so much.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDLet’s sit at the table of angels and allow our horns to pop through our halos.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDThere is so much inside of me I feel as if I will be writing forever.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDIt will never be like the way it always was.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDTime passes. But pieces of my heart remain in the moments of the past ignited the colors of my soul.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDI can’t believe it, I’m falling apart. I recognize the way my feelings eat me from inside out.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDAnd we find ourselves stuck somewhere between a daydream and reality.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDSometimes I lay down at night and wonder if it’s time to lay down my life.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDThe adult heart beats differently.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDI am laden with sorrow. But always hopeful of tomorrow.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD