Her smile is sunshine on a loud winter afternoon.
LEON MARSHLove is mostly easy at night, it is morning you got to learn about.
More Leon Marsh Quotes
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You are wine I could do without but don’t know how to.
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Happiness is to just read some good books and someone to share them with.
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If I were to die and become the star I would just twinkle to see you all the time.
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Speak of happiness as flowers do even when it rains.
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In this wild world, flowers remind us we can blossom and still be soft.
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Our love like a sunset was short-lived but complete.
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Your smile is an art no one should ever get hold of.
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Your eyes are my favorite book where all of my comforts lie.
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Trees have heard the echoes mountains have cried in despair all alone.
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Your arms are my safe place like a tree for a bird in the rain.
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It’s in the wilderness where the most rooted trees grow.
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A snowy night with fine wine and an old dusty book, a perfect place to be once in a while.
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Just look at the sun who leaves with a smile so his love could shine.
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It snows like the sky wants to burst for once to meet his earth.
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I love you as much as one person can love another, as much as this heart can hold without breaking.
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A river that flows holds no grudges so you don’t either.
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We can always walk with them in the rain instead of just lending an umbrella.
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It is insane what one heart can do to another like you have no say at all.
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Love is mostly easy at night, it is morning you got to learn about.
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You remind me of a poem I always wanted to write but never had the words to do so.
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You got to love them but not as much as you ought to love yourself.
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I don’t have much but sunsets and poems to remember you with.
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Art is mostly a long stroll in the wilderness of one’s own heart.
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She belongs to the sky for how her eyes sparkle like the stars reside in them.
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Most of the things he did were naive but he read books and he sure loved her right.
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She smells of thousands of sunsets and wines with a foreseeable goodbye.
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