Do ghosts get tired of haunting? Of chasing old flames in darkness, of walking through dreams casting shadows against walls, against hearts, do they feel themselves forgotten?
EMILY KURCI thought time would heal my broken heart, but its been forever since I fell in love and I’m scared that you took pieces of me that can’t be replaced.
More Emily Kurc Quotes
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When I look at you, I see the moon – I wish you could see that you’re every poets muse.
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Men like you were never meant for storms like us.
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Be here with me tonight, and lets sing the saddest moon song there ever was.
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Soft and sweet and wrapped around your fingertips.
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Your name still tastes like poison in my mouth.
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We all show our true colors eventually – mine is dark and firesome red. I bet I burned you. I don’t expect to see you soon.
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When the leaves begin to fall, I find myself returning to old playlists in hopes that I can feel you holding my hand, or kissing me goodnight, or hear you singing my name into songs and blueing when it makes no sense.
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Occasionally, the sun is eclipsed by the body of a weeping human. Her tears make the soil harden and crust like the top of a burnt load of bread.
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He grabbed my hand as the flames licked at my feet and the devil and I danced.
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I thought time would heal my broken heart, but its been forever since I fell in love and I’m scared that you took pieces of me that can’t be replaced.
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Leave me like you mean it. My heart can’t keep waiting for you.
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I know I write too many love poems, and perhaps this is me admitting that the love inside me is still there somewhere, stagnant – but its a cruel addiction. I need a intervention.
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The future belongs to those who are brave enough to speak up about things that matter.
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In a dream like haze, the moment you left still spins on repeat like a broken record.
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There was a time when I loved you too much that it made me feel the darkest shades of blue. It’s been years now, but I’m seeing life in other colors again.
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