From opal mornings to indigo nights I think about you, all the time.
JENNY WINBLADHThe lover only gets what is offered not a shred more.
More Jenny Winbladh Quotes
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What a pure and intimate thing – to be reading the words of another.
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It’s noon and I miss you just as much as I will by midnight.
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Why are you ignoring my heart so aggressively?
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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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When your soul share the pain of theirs I would call it love.
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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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Your scent is one I want to know for the rest of my life.
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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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She won’t settle for being just another girl on your feed you know.
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Autumn makes us pull up our feet and curl up with our hearts.
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I fall asleep hugging myself tight, as I probably should.
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You calm my soul and set it on fire at the same time.
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The lover only gets what is offered not a shred more.
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If the love includes you doubting your own worth it is not a love worth keeping.
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Even pretty words turn into ash while pouring out of an ugly mouth.
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