Your arms around me – and for the first time in years, I feel like I am home.
M.K. STANDBYA dishonor greater than any affair, is that of a friend who never was.
More M.K. Standby Quotes
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We didn’t know it was simpler, did we? Those days of sunburnt youth and carefree adventure. Knowing that indestructible optimism would waver with experience – would I have gripped it a little tighter? Held on a little longer?
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Maybe this time I choose ignorance, because giving began to feel like losing – repairing a house from rubble, and making sandcastles with the ash.
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It spills from my fingers faster than ink can flow – feelings too strong to contain, emotions that demand to be felt.
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It started the way it always does. A broken heart, and a blank page.
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Scribbled lines and crumpled pages – piles of rejection and resurrection. There will never be the right words to amend a lost goodbye.
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And in the end-you didn’t deserve my thoughts or my ink.
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In the end it’s all the same – the hearty fire or the damp earth. I pray I’m not alone.
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The smell of oak reminds me of summers spent sleeping under canvas, crackling fires and roasted coffee, the soft sound of guitar and voices in unison.
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A collection of thoughts bundled together and bound in twine – more toxic than any chemical, my very own poison.
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Don’t waste your words on me, your face speaks in volumes that your breath could never reach.
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I think the scars that you left me, they remind me you were real.
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The bond of friendship as tight as any lover – where shoulders carry shared burden, a devotion unmatched by any other.
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Just tell me that it won’t be the same- that one day I won’t look at you, and only see a stranger.
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I read that good things take time – but one look at him, and I knew I could never love someone more.
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I sit by the sea wall, willing the waves to stay. Pulling away with gentle abandon – they avenge me for doing the same.
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