I never liked nicknames until mine crossed your lips like sugar.
AMANDA KARCHI never knew love till my eyes met yours and I saw me forever in the reflection.
More Amanda Karch Quotes
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Longing made a home in my body.
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If creativity calls, you answer. Otherwise, the words are lost to you forever.
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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 I’m reborn, let my soul find yours again, so our missing pieces can connect and we can become whole.
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Stars map my freckles and all I want is you tracing constellations on my skin.
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An angel’s soft breath coating the grounds, a gentle caress wakes us now.
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Your eyes: a tender illustration of love, how you paint affirmations across my bare skin.
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We are built on a foundation of facades.
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I never knew love till my eyes met yours and I saw me forever in the reflection.
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To leap or to fall: that is love’s question.
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The monsters are no longer under our beds.
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Look at our story: It is enduring.
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I say five more minutes but what I really mean is never leave me.
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You told me I was the culmination of all the prettiest sunsets and that was the day I finally saw what you see in me.
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Kiss me like my lips are the oxygen you need to survive or the passion you need to thrive.
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Let them run wild like the free spirits they are.
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All I have ever wanted is to rid my mind of the demons that still trespass, despite all attempts to guard the walls.
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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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Together we traced daydreams on each other’s skin, kisses our paintbrush.
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Write me a poem in Morse code, goosebumps on my skin and lines on your neck.
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A year ago we battled atoms to see each other – spaced apart but still so close together in heart.
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Your love swallows me whole – just please, never spit me out in pieces.
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Those lips on mine: Not I want you, but I need your kisses.
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You’re my Sunday morning and my Saturday night.
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Remember when Hershey was the only kiss we were looking for.
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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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