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?
EMILY KURCI have so much love to give even with these daggers still stuck in my heart.
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A sea of jumbled emotions I had longed to live again, a feeling that no metaphor could match.
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There was a hesitation in your touch only time could see.
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Each night I sit at my windowsill like a wolf howling to the moon, hoping that somewhere you feel me calling to you.
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Spill yourself onto the page with ink and a half healed heart and watch the words blossom.
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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 bet my words are still tangled beneath that streetlight fighting for the right combination to stay.
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My mother always told me that love is like a plant, but she never prepared me for the realization that too much love towards the wrong person can drown your heart until it rots.
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I have so much love to give even with these daggers still stuck in my heart.
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I hope you think of me during every thunderstorm.
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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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When I look at you, I see the moon – I wish you could see that you’re every poets muse.
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The sky was crying so I wiped away her tears, just like all the times she did the same me.
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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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I like to think of myself as the sun, but it gets really lonely all the way out here especially when everything I try to touch burns.
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Each time I fall back in love with myself, I leave my pen and paper behind. It isn’t personal, or maybe it is. I just a always thought that poetry was for the hurting.
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