Like deep water, she was silent. His lips tasted of salt. He was both addicting and bitter all at once.
MOOMERThese walls are so high, but I refuse to be a prisoner of my past.
More Moomer Quotes
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Love today. Gone tomorrow. Now you pass each other like strangers on a busy street.
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There is something poetic about the way she floats when she walks now.
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You were the type of person who would put bandaid over a knife wound, and casually as if I was okay.
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The way that the water reflects off of her eyes, tells me a story of beautiful pain.
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She brought the kind of light that was similar to the sun right after it rains.
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I hope hearing my name makes you break. Not all at once, but little by little.
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I closed a lot of doors, that used to be wide open. Bolted them shut so you couldn’t break them down again.
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I long to be in a moment where it feels magic is real. Where time actually stops around us.
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He admired the way I loved. Because I still gave everything that I had, even when I was left with nothing.
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I knew he could be my North Star when he made me feel something after being numb for so long.
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When you’d hurt, I’d rush to your side. When I’d hurt, you’d hide.
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He could only give her a world in black and white. And all she wanted was a life of color.
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Jump. See whose at the bottom when you land on your feet.
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Sometimes its easier to focus on the pain you’ve felt. Instead, think of the strength you’ve gained.
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I will always remember you. And the way I bloomed. Not with you, but after you.
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The only thing setting her off, are the fireworks he put inside of her soul.
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Time heals what you allow it to.
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Because next to you, I can see new life bloom. And by your side, I can feel both our worlds collide.
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And just like the leaves in the fall, she fell, too. And it changed her. And it was wonderful.
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If only he would look at me. Look at me the way I look at poetry.
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A tragedy is; I choose you. You choose me. Hearts choose safety.
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She decided to name the stars. And as each one fell from the sky, her body got warmer. Her heart opened.
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Never forget what broke you. And never forget how you put yourself back together.
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I fell like the rain on a perfectly sunny afternoon. It rushed over me out of nowhere. It opened up the skies.
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She was someone who still believed that she could love with a shattered heart, and that made her remarkable.
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She left this world with so many unanswered questions. But returned with an open heart.
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