black
grey
blue
red
brown
white

I drink to the ones who can sit with their souls and not wish for sleep and the nightmares it brings.

Nicole Lyons

We were electric together, you and me; we turned hurting each other into a goddamned symphony.
NICOLE LYONS

Abuse Break Up Hurt Music Myself Relationship Togetherness Yourself
You can fan the flames with hate or stroke the fire with love, either way, it’s going to burn.
NICOLE LYONS

Burn Fan Fire Flame Hate Love Yourself
I drink to the ones that can sit with their souls and not wish for sleep and the nightmares it brings.
NICOLE LYONS

Drink Myself Sleep Soul
I have known love and I have known loss, but in the end, they both looked a lot like you.
NICOLE LYONS

Break Up End Loss Love Myself Yourself
I like you here, between commas, where the only thing you can break now, is my lines.
NICOLE LYONS

Break Myself Yourself
I promised to touch your soul. I never said it would be painless.
NICOLE LYONS

Myself Pain Promise Soul Touch
She is love, and a little fucking unstoppable.
NICOLE LYONS

Herself Instagram Captions Love Stop
Sometimes love is nothing more than a sticky web; illusions spun, from clever minds and bitter hearts.
NICOLE LYONS

Heart Illusion Love Mindset
I have God in my words and the devil in my ear, and a sister who keeps telling me to find my magic.
NICOLE LYONS

Devil God Magic Myself Sister Word
The tide has pulled the storm from my soul again. But in all that is right or wrong and pure, there is you, and your stunning ability to blur the lines and just be.
NICOLE LYONS

Ability Philosophy Purity Right Soul Storm Wrong
How recklessly we turn from strangers and blindly back to lovers, to nothing.
NICOLE LYONS

Love Path Relationship Stranger Travel
She is of the strangest beauty and the darkest courage, and when she walks with intent the earth trembles beneath her feet.
NICOLE LYONS

Beautiful Courage Darkness Earth Herself Strange
I still pick at these memories of you; I pick them until they bleed.
NICOLE LYONS

Blood Memories Yourself
I could lose myself in you or die blissfully, trying.
NICOLE LYONS

Death Lose Myself Try
I swear if I were to rip myself open, it wouldn’t be blood that poured out of me, it would be him.
NICOLE LYONS

Blood Himself Love Myself
Pleasure or pain; I’ll take either as long as it is laced with passion.
NICOLE LYONS

Myself Pain Passion

I drink to the ones who can sit with their souls and not wish for sleep and the nightmares it brings.

Related Topics

Popular Authors

I drink to the ones who can sit with their souls and not wish for sleep and the nightmares it brings.

Related Topics

Popular Authors

More Nicole Lyons Quotes