What a shame – how the taste of you could rot even the cedar and cypress. How you fooled the redwood into believing narcissus’ pond was made for two.
HANNAH PEARLI hide behind olive branches. So afraid of others knowing what lay beneath the broken rifle. The reality hitting the pavement like bullets that stem from war.
More Hannah Pearl Quotes
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I miss you a little less each day. You’re just a faded memory now – delicate; tucked away.
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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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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.
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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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My god is a moment, a whimsical idea, a whisper. A hope bending itself into a prayer.
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Love is believable. I reckon I’ll just see it when I see it.
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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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The hardest part is when the leaves abandon the trees. I seem to always lose a part of me.
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What an intimidating kind of beauty a rainbow holds. Then of course, there’s the jealously dripping between vampirish teeth of those who dare mock it.
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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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You are worthy of feeling incredibly and unapologetically alive.
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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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Some days, my mind still flickers, but the light doesn’t stay on. Kind of like the hope I felt when your fingers squeezed my palm. But they simply call that a reflex.
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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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The moon may bring peace, but the sun, she offers resilience.
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