I know my worth it shouldn’t have to slap me in the face though.
JENNY WINBLADHEven pretty words turn into ash while pouring out of an ugly mouth.
More Jenny Winbladh Quotes
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Even in difficult and trying times I find comfort in knowing you are mine.
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From opal mornings to indigo nights I think about you, all the time.
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Don’t you dare take what I’m giving away more than willingly, for granted.
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She is not exactly wonder woman but nevertheless she is a woman full of wonders.
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And as he unzipped her dress she buttoned her soul.
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All these candles unlit perhaps they too need to breathe you.
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I managed to cut myself loose and while there was pain – there weren’t any blood.
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Home is where the heart is, but my heart is with you and I’m not with it.
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Bees and butterflies in my belly with you on my mind they chase each other around.
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What pains me is that we are having a long distance relationship without a long distance.
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I will be waiting with open arms and a wider than ever heart.
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I can’t tell you how much I hope that you are my forever person.
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Do friends really long to breathe the air of the other?
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Don’t excuse toxic traits by trying to highlight the loving ones.
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What a pure and intimate thing – to be reading the words of another.
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No waiting by the phone not doing it. For he is not all that I am.
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Autumn makes us pull up our feet and curl up with our hearts.
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In broken states hearts sure do tell their best tales.
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Forget about silly games about even sillier thrones. I know a game of love and I’m in it to win it.
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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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You calm my soul and set it on fire at the same time.
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We all deserve someone who gives a damn.
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When your soul share the pain of theirs I would call it love.
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Falling asleep to them or waking up to them; twittering birds are a treasure either way.
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I don’t even have to read between my own line, the poetry speaks so loud and a little too clear.
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You know what would be hot? To get loved before you get fucked.
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