I hear your voice say my name and my soul melts slow, I’m a helpless mess.
JESSICA WILDEI am swept beneath your current – it pulls me in, and I don’t even try to swim.
More Jessica Wilde Quotes
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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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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 were refreshing. Your idea of love infused me with hope and joy.
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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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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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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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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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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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I learned all about love from people that didn’t know how to love me.
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Underneath the stars, the weight of living dissolves – releases, breathes, be.
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When winter withers – my bones begin to thaw, my lungs crackle as they expand, and the blood in my veins start to flow and I awaken from hibernation – hungry for happiness and eager to let go.
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You hold a piece of me I will never get back. Be even tender.
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You break everything you touch. Why was I surprised when you broke me too?
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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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