Let the moon teach you the art of scars. How beautiful you can shine, even with craters in your heart.
DANIELA SENICKShe is someone who falls in love with imperfections. Like the moon with all her craters, hearts with cracks, and souls with scars. For she knows they carry the deepest and truest love of all deep inside.
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Beneath every scar there lies a tragedy, that we try to heal through writing poetry.
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Some people don’t even know, how precious they are. That they carry heart of gold inside their chest, and enchant us every day with their shining light.
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Seduce my mind find my soul before your hands touch me.
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Plant seeds of hope in the cracks of your broken heart, with a little bit of patience it will soon begin to bloom again.
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I knew it was real love the moment I could bare myself to you naked (without taking my clothes off) and I could show you all my scars (the ones that are invisible to the naked eye) and you loved me even more.
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Tonight skin on skin is not close enough. I want to feel you deep within.
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My soul is too deep for those who do not dare to dive their head under the waters surface.
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Never mess with a poets heart for they know how to turn broken pieces in a written masterpiece of art.
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Destiny broke her, but poetry saved her.
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The most beautiful gift that a writer can receive is to know that the reader can feel the emotions in every word.
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If she lets you be a part of her life, you have to understand that she thinks you know how to deal with hurricanes.
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When I write poems about my feelings for you, it seems that even my words blush.
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LISTEN and SILENT have the same letters. It means, when someone is SILENT then LISTEN, for silence speaks volumes.
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In the nights when our souls melt together into one, even the moon blushes.
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Whenever I look at you my thoughts are full of sensual poetry. But would I write about my feelings for you, my pen would begin to glow and my paper would immediately catch fire.
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