There was a hesitation in your touch only time could see.
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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Soft and sweet and wrapped around your fingertips.
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I laugh and I cry and I reason on until the late night, but I never feel the urge to call you. The person that I once knew is forever frozen in time.
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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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Even the places we used to visit in this empty town feel lyrical. My heart can’t help but sing along even now, but I’m tired.
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I think I’ll always remember your birthday and the way you took your coffee because they’ll forever be pieces of you I cannot burn.
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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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The future belongs to those who are brave enough to speak up about things that matter.
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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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The sun touched your skin with innocent delicacy as if you were a work of out that was made to be admired deeply.
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I learned to make art with my broken heart.
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I woke up this morning and for once, I had no desire to drink my morning coffee. Is that how it felt for you to wake up and never return?
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I no longer wear my heart on my sleeve. Instead, I keep this love folded up, like a tiny paper plane, until my heart is ready to soar again.
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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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Leave me like you mean it. My heart can’t keep waiting for you.
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Your name still tastes like poison in my mouth.
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