The monsters are no longer under our beds.
AMANDA KARCHWe may be sweet but that is no invitation for taste.
More Amanda Karch Quotes
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Even the stars get lonely at night.
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Your eyes: a tender illustration of love, how you paint affirmations across my bare skin.
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Let them run wild like the free spirits they are.
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Look at our story: It is enduring.
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You’re my Sunday morning and my Saturday night.
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We may be sweet but that is no invitation for taste.
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Without you, I’m lost.
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I say five more minutes but what I really mean is never leave me.
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To leap or to fall: that is love’s question.
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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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Your legs twitch in your sleep like you’re running to me in your dreams.
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The stars can’t compete with your glow so don’t let the world take it away.
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Tell me I’m your one and only because no matter how many times you say you love me, I will never tire of hearing it.
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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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If creativity calls, you answer. Otherwise, the words are lost to you forever.
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