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?
M.K. STANDBYA collection of thoughts bundled together and bound in twine – more toxic than any chemical, my very own poison.
More M.K. Standby Quotes
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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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Words hold little scope, for a love that stretches far beyond the limitations of language.
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What use is sleep, when reality is more beautiful than my dreams could ever muster?
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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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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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Your arms around me – and for the first time in years, I feel like I am home.
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A fight of a thousand years – the smart mind and the hopeful heart.
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14 days, but I can’t change my sheets. Your scents still marks my pillow – and its all that I have left.
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A full glass for an empty heart – the temporary bandage for a fatal would.
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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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My throat burns with the words left unspoken, air hangs still and silence hides the words you long to hear – stay.
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So long as we share a sky, in this life and any after – I’ll find my way back to you.
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Your kisses fell on me like sand through an hourglass – a thousand tiny moments, for an eternity of stillness.
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You broke me into pieces, but I took those shards and built a mosaic. I’m stronger for the fall, and more beautiful than I could have ever been with you.
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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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