Piece by piece we rebuild the moon each night.
JULIA KELLOGG HENRYI can’t wait to collect memories from every corner of the earth to splash in the vastness of this beautiful world.
More Julia Kellogg Henry Quotes
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Sometimes I just want to put my hands in the air and scream all the reasons I love life into the wind. Until someone comes along to celebrate with me.
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I have no comfort left to offer you, no love I’m willing to give, I’ve learnt years ago that you will always ask for what you can’t return.
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Then the light came and swept me off my feet.
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I realize, no matter how much we grew, no matter how much we may have learnt, at the end of the day we both lost- because we didn’t have each other.
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I’ve scattered poems all across this world so that if you ever decide to wonder about an old friend you could see that despite all my anger really- I just miss you.
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I come as a full course meal, I will no longer hand myself out like a menu and wait for people to pick me out.
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Some things can’t be explained not even with poetry.
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I love the days when the earth smiles back.
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Traveling is my kryptonite. Offer me a ticket to exploration and I will leave everything important in my life behind. Because the nights I get to be a wanderer of this world are the nights I can finally sleep.
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Sitting watching the sunset she was thinking about him the way she always did when she saw something beautiful.
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I can’t wait to collect memories from every corner of the earth to splash in the vastness of this beautiful world.
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Some things won’t change-some things can’t.
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I’ll never understand how you dumped water on me but didn’t notice me drowning.
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On my most dreary days, hand me a map of Europe and a cup of tea and just wait for my dreams to encapsulate my soul.
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There are castles everywhere filled to the brim with stories swallowed by the wind and long forgotten.
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