I don’t even have to read between my own line, the poetry speaks so loud and a little too clear.
JENNY WINBLADHFrom opal mornings to indigo nights I think about you, all the time.
More Jenny Winbladh Quotes
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When your soul share the pain of theirs I would call it love.
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What a pure and intimate thing – to be reading the words of another.
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Wake us from this seasonal slumber of sorts, it is time for us to finally bloom.
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I’ll just be my own world.
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Doubts are seen flowing away along with that special kind of blue in his eyes.
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Bees and butterflies in my belly with you on my mind they chase each other around.
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You put love in my eyes.
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Brushing teeth swallowing held back tears, this is not how we are supposed to be.
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From opal mornings to indigo nights I think about you, all the time.
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It won’t matter how beautiful they look when they don’t treat you beautifully.
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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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Disrupt me as much as you like; my own personal natural disaster.
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You know what would be hot? To get loved before you get fucked.
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Your scent is one I want to know for the rest of my life.
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In broken states hearts sure do tell their best tales.
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