Slowly she began to realize what it’s like to dream again. – a new dawn.
JEROENHow the feeling of never being good enough rarely ever wears off her chest.
More Jeroen Quotes
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I still come here it somehow comforts me – to miss you.
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One can easily make the mistake to lose yourself – incompletely.
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Somehow she never got used to not having any – reservations.
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Wishing, if only she’d care – less.
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Its about finding that place where she can touch upon the flame without mentioning the fire. – Spark.
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How, love and addiction can have similar strains – of attachment.
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What if we are all here to complement one another. – Kind.
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When she holds me close to her chest – her heart speaks to me.
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To me it’s the sadness of ‘almost’ and it’s the sadness that’s almost present. – lantern.
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I remember many songs of september but mostly I remember hers.
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When she holds me close to her chest – her heart speaks to me.
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How the feeling of never being good enough rarely ever wears off her chest.
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As long as we keep on reminding ourselves how far we have come. – We’ll be okay.
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These days everything has a dark mode. I feel – accepted.
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Even her smallest steps are a part of something – tremendous.
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I feel you are still with me, walking beside me on every avenue.
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Broken before catching – a break.
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Like all great stories it started with a kiss and ended with a long and slow goodbye that went silent – in the end.
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Nothing but the taste of silence touching her lips these days.
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Come nightfall, wrap your arms around the tenderness – of her skin.
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I have tried this letting go part and ended up holding you closer then before. – everyday.
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These nights in armor only wear us – down.
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Quite literally she had time on hand, while staring at the lines in her skin. – Sketches of a maze.
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She pushes buttons to her own securities. – a fair tale.
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Our darkest days were probably infused by the patterns we once needed to protect ourselves. – burden.
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I left nothing but love – behind.
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