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.
HANNAH PEARLLove is believable. I reckon I’ll just see it when I see it.
More Hannah Pearl Quotes
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You ever stare at something so long the colors blend together? Even the most neutral tones take on a life of their own, fold themselves into shapes that morph into creatures – wolves and goblin.
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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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If I had a wishing well, I’d wish you well. That the skies hold the key to all you’ve ever wanted, with or without me.
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I waited, quietly listened, cupped my ear to your mouth, but silence echoed grievously in the absence of sound. It was only warm breath and then emptiness.
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It wasn’t enough fading under surfaces, below waves, swollen pufferfish retracting this inflated love that not even you could believe in.
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You have always been enough. Allow yourself to finally feel it.
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I’ve been afraid to look at the woman in the mirror. Everyday she looks less and less like me. It makes me wonder if I’ll ever find my way back home.
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If y’all like spooky season just examine my brain. It’s plastered across this page on display.
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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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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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Caution! This vehicle stops quite frequently when overwhelmed.
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And when I walk alone, I speak in deaf tones. I’m screaming and no one knows, no one knows. No one pays attention to where the sound goes.
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The autumn breeze carves out an ache in your memory.
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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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My god is a moment, a whimsical idea, a whisper. A hope bending itself into a prayer.
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