Your voice sends vibrations through my ears, as the frequency of each word that falls from your lips, tracing every bone of my spine, making me weak.
JENNY AMy arms spread like wings to your side of the bed, as I close my eyes. The sound of the rain, like music to my ears, my body sinks deep into my sheets. As I fall asleep with my heart in peace.
More Jenny A Quotes
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I build you from top to bottom, water each verse with a part of me and I watch you blossom into my true love.
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A good heart will always win.
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Time made us better, our communication was the root and evil couldn’t touch us, the light protected us.
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The blessings feel different when there is love and peace in your heart.
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Time is precious. So are the people in your life. So love and be loved. Because tomorrow is never promised.
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You are more than just come overs to bend over, constant forgiveness, and second chances. You are not just a good time. You are more than being enough when it only suits them. Because you are more than just to be loved temporarily. When there are others who look at you as forever.
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No matter how often we draw the lines, we will cross them – my favorite type of art.
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The softest hearts love the hardest.
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I don’t want to live here, you frame memories I don’t want to remember, and gather your dust on memories I want hold on to.
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My arms spread like wings to your side of the bed, as I close my eyes. The sound of the rain, like music to my ears, my body sinks deep into my sheets. As I fall asleep with my heart in peace.
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As much as I read our story, I tried finding the conflict that our story had. I flipped the pages and ripped pages, looking for words that somehow kept our story going.
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And through all your phases you are still beautiful.
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Place your hand over your heart, and tell yourself that love lives here and healing lives here. And pain is no longer welcome here.
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Let them walk away. They will grasp for air, because of your absence, and because you were already ten steps ahead of them.
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So may you love my roots and my thorns, just as much as you love the rose that I am – but don’t pick on my petals.
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