I am fierce yet fragile – cradle me with care, I can shred your soul, light you on fire, or send you into the dark abyss – the difference between us is – I wouldn’t dare.
JESSICA WILDELoving you is like breathing in freshly fallen snow-baptized mornings.
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My mind is not my own. I don’t recognize her when I am alone.
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Lavender lullabies whispered into night skies, remnants of galaxies cradled closely, as you sleep sweetly, time slips away and so do I.
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Loving you is like breathing in freshly fallen snow-baptized mornings.
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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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I know I haven’t told you, but I also know, that you’ve felt my love.
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I learned all about love from people that didn’t know how to love me.
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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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When rules don’t make sense, ask questions, break barriers, rise above it all.
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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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You were refreshing. Your idea of love infused me with hope and joy.
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Cider and candor and cranberry kisses, firelight dancing – lowered inhibitions, our eyes caught up in intimate moments, soaking in these cinnamon-spiced secrets.
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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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I love you – like a lighthouse and the sea, like mountaintops and valleys, like how the sun breathes life into leaves without even touching.
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Underneath the stars, the weight of living dissolves – releases, breathes, be.
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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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