And the world seems just a little bit warmer, and the sun shines slightly brighter than it used to, and the days pass differently than before, and time is no longer stuck in a loop.
JESSICA WILDELoving you is like breathing in freshly fallen snow-baptized mornings.
More Jessica Wilde Quotes
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Wouldn’t it be enchanting if pixie dust and fairy wings could fix all our broken dreams?
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I simply cannot hold onto hope, it aches like possibilities never reached, I’m bubbling over with grief – this chaos has caused so much loss and fatigue.
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My mind is not my own. I don’t recognize her when I am alone.
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Expanding like the universe, I discovered galaxies within. To break glass ceilings: Breath in trust, exhale doubt-beckon bravery.
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Today, cold seeps from my insides out, the frigid rain warm on my skin.
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What do you do, when all the loves you’ve ever known have only been paper moons?
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Fireside and free, tangled up in curiosity, dripping in holy honesty, drawing in pure ecstasy, exploring possibilities – a cabin in the woods.
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The sea calls to me – she promises to set me free, it’s tempting- losing myself in her vastness allowing her to swallow me whole, beckoning me to make her deep darkness my forever home.
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Your laughter sounds like a galactic symphony, your eyes shine magic like Saturn’s rings, and your golden hair flares like the sun. I smile as I rock the universe to sleep and sing of stars that twinkle deep within your dreams.
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You break everything you touch. Why was I surprised when you broke me too?
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I am swept beneath your current – it pulls me in, and I don’t even try to swim.
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Those closest to me. Didn’t know the true state of my mentality.
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When rules don’t make sense, ask questions, break barriers, rise above it all.
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Here I am again, chasing shadows, as if I’m peter pan convincing Wendy not to grow up – I’m waiting for you in the between place. Dreaming and never quite awake.
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Misty morning welcomes me as I wander through the trees – calm amidst the chaos of distant memories.
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