It’s noon and I miss you just as much as I will by midnight.
JENNY WINBLADHEven pretty words turn into ash while pouring out of an ugly mouth.
More Jenny Winbladh Quotes
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In broken states hearts sure do tell their best tales.
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What about us who would like a piece of the soul served as an aperitif before we dig into flesh?
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I want to kiss you so much it hurts and I want to caress your skin until it no longer does.
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Don’t just scratch my surface make my entire soul purr.
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Wake us from this seasonal slumber of sorts, it is time for us to finally bloom.
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Love is all about making room in a vessel that is already complete on its own.
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Bees and butterflies in my belly with you on my mind they chase each other around.
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Brushing teeth swallowing held back tears, this is not how we are supposed to be.
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You know what would be hot? To get loved before you get fucked.
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Doing my best not to dwell; I just thought you couldn’t wait to see me too.
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Doubts are seen flowing away along with that special kind of blue in his eyes.
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You put love in my eyes.
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And as he unzipped her dress she buttoned her soul.
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Even pretty words turn into ash while pouring out of an ugly mouth.
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I managed to cut myself loose and while there was pain – there weren’t any blood.
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