Tell me your bones ache for me just as mine do.
AMANDA KARCHWrite me a poem in Morse code, goosebumps on my skin and lines on your neck.
More Amanda Karch Quotes
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A year already separates us; I don’t want miles between us too.
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Remember when Hershey was the only kiss we were looking for.
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I say five more minutes but what I really mean is never leave me.
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Even the stars get lonely at night.
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Together we traced daydreams on each other’s skin, kisses our paintbrush.
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Here I am: a sight to behold.
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Look at our story: It is enduring.
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To leap or to fall: that is love’s question.
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I could write another love poem but my metaphors get mixed like the drinks I had the night that more than our paths crossed – strongly.
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My mind is the double helix that twists and turns around my voice.
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Creativity is born from you.
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But once your eyes met mine, addiction blossomed and I was undone – petals unfurling toward the light you held.
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Your legs twitch in your sleep like you’re running to me in your dreams.
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Let them run wild like the free spirits they are.
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What is a home if it isn’t waking up next to you?
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It’s the simple things creating pockets of serenity in a world of uncertainty.
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Will you wither or will you thrive when the sun hides behind clouds?
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If I’m reborn, let my soul find yours again, so our missing pieces can connect and we can become whole.
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Don’t shame a woman for speaking her truth because it should be universal.
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Kiss me before my eyes surrender to dreamless nights because how can I dream when I live in one?
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If creativity calls, you answer. Otherwise, the words are lost to you forever.
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We may be sweet but that is no invitation for taste.
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I never liked nicknames until mine crossed your lips like sugar.
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You’re my Sunday morning and my Saturday night.
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Tied up by my heartstrings, I can’t break free from feelings – the restraints too tight, the love too strong.
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The monsters are no longer under our beds.
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