She’s love without boundaries. She’s home without walls. She’s the warmth of the sun that catches you when you fall. She is mother, she’s irreplaceable.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYI walk around like a faded ghost, a shell of a person waiting to be filled with your love which brings me to life like a cup of morning coffee.
More Laura Natoli-Kearney Quotes
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If a home is where the heart is, I guess my home left with you. Please remember to water the flowers.
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He is my heaven and my hell. Serving passion and poison with the same spoon, and I am a sucker for a taste.
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On my knees, lips slightly parted thirsty, ready for a strong stiff one. Make it neat I love the burn.
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Some say your body is a temple. But I’m feeling trapped within this flesh. My mind is a haunted fortress and I’m a prisoner in duress.
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This heart of mine wears battle scars, only a beast could understand. A hunter must be patient in this war zone of land.
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I’m the fire that dances in the rain, I’m the love that lives in my heart. I’m the broken heart that crashes, I’m the phoenix rising from the ashes. I’m healing and scars, I’m the sun and all the stars.
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I am addicted to your madness drunk on your toxic love. Infect me with your poison, lets make storms rage above.
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My wings of hope unfurl soaring through the broken battlefields of life. On a journey to plant myself and bloom in iridescent rays of reverie.
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Her touch is tender but her fierce heart is untamed. She doesn’t know how to love gently. She will drown you with her unyielding passion.
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I need a wolf, a beast with a ravenous appetite. Devour me like desperate goods. Ravage me my warrior lover, mark your territory. I’m not a typical lover, I’m a woman with a taste for blood.
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If the scars on my heart were visible to the naked eye, maybe you’d think twice about inflicting more.
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Sometimes the angry sky rages before the bellowing tears spill.
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Storms in his eyes, Fire in his heart, Lust in his touch, Tearing me apart.
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I want to be his peace and his raging fire. His muse and every desire.
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This melancholy heart longs for a fresh start, where darkness will lift sands of time, kindly sift without a sound for I am found.
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