What do you do, when all the loves you’ve ever known have only been paper moons?

JESSICA WILDE

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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.

JESSICA WILDE

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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Wood
You were refreshing. Your idea of love infused me with hope and joy.

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You were refreshing. Your idea of love infused me with hope and joy.
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Idea
Misty morning welcomes me as I wander through the trees – calm amidst the chaos of distant memories.

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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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Chaos Distant
You hold a piece of me I will never get back. Be even tender.

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You hold a piece of me I will never get back. Be even tender.
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Hold Pieces Return
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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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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Awake Grow Up
I love you – like a lighthouse and the sea, like mountaintops and valleys, like how the sun breathes life into leaves without even touching.

JESSICA WILDE

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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Breath Leave
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.

JESSICA WILDE

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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Fatigue
Expanding like the universe, I discovered galaxies within. To break glass ceilings: Breath in trust, exhale doubt-beckon bravery.

JESSICA WILDE

Expanding like the universe, I discovered galaxies within. To break glass ceilings: Breath in trust, exhale doubt-beckon bravery.
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Expand Galaxy
Today, cold seeps from my insides out, the frigid rain warm on my skin.

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Today, cold seeps from my insides out, the frigid rain warm on my skin.
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Skin Warm
Underneath the stars, the weight of living dissolves – releases, breathes, be.

JESSICA WILDE

Underneath the stars, the weight of living dissolves – releases, breathes, be.
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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.

JESSICA WILDE

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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Intimate
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.

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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.
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Warm
I lace barbed wire around my heart, constrict it – pull tight, maybe the pain will make it feel alive, and I can pretend it didn’t already die.
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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 know I haven’t told you, but I also know, that you’ve felt my love.
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Known
I hear your voice say my name and my soul melts slow, I’m a helpless mess.

JESSICA WILDE

I hear your voice say my name and my soul melts slow, I’m a helpless mess.
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Name Slow
Wouldn’t it be enchanting if pixie dust and fairy wings could fix all our broken dreams?

JESSICA WILDE

Wouldn’t it be enchanting if pixie dust and fairy wings could fix all our broken dreams?
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Enchant Wings

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