Write me as if I were already a poem. Pen the stanzas as if storms and ships could birth something sacred. Color it a religious experience.
HANNAH PEARLI wish I could bottle up this scent for winter days when it feels like this town will never see sun again.
More Hannah Pearl Quotes
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Your voice causes a power surge that courses through the veins, feeds off bones, minors in replay.
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You will be the ocean. Strong enough to tighten the sails and safe enough to jump ship for.
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I wait and wait and wait and god I am sick of waiting. To not see your face anymore. To not know the burden that belongs to you. To not imagine the window I looked through the night I found out.
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There’s a mystery in you; a puzzle to solve- mystical elements to a love that you’ve longingly ached for.
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I wish I could bottle up this scent for winter days when it feels like this town will never see sun again.
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If I’m wrong about you, let’s face it instead of fading like tire marks swallowed by rain. Run me into the midst of a storm. Leave me to drown there.
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Don’t bother finding a soulmate. Your aunt tells you, your fluffy scrambled eggs are the best she’s had and dammit, you can enjoy those all by yourself. No need to share the wealth.
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Caution! This vehicle stops quite frequently when overwhelmed.
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Your words once a melody, now read like an obituary.
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You have always been enough. Allow yourself to finally feel it.
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Remember me in burnt coffee mornings, warm hugs, fresh sunday snow. Know that you loved me too cautiously.
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You are worthy of feeling incredibly and unapologetically alive.
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It’s time for me to dust off this weary heart so that I may open it to one whose only open to me. You’re going to miss me when I’m gone and it’ll be too late.
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Your promises shatter like glass. Sliced nerves for every lie that travels from your tongue.
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When words tripped off the side of your grin, I felt the statement slip toward my ear like the slide of a skateboard on griptape – how it led me to hate a sport I’ve never even tried.
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