Misery loves company, perhaps I’m misery myself, wishing for someone to sit beside me and distract me from myself.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDMisery loves company, perhaps I’m misery myself, wishing for someone to sit beside me and distract me from myself.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDI live in spaces between contradictions for I am a paradox with the depth of an ocean.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDIn all the ways I have grown I wish I didn’t grow away from you.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDDon’t you get it? I’d live and die for you. You have my heart locked in prison. And yet you are my greatest source of freedom.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDListen to the silence it will speak to you in a way that no amount of chaos and noise ever could.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDIt’s not so much about seeing the light as it is feeling the light.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDAnd when I don’t utter a word, that is when I feel the most.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDFragments of my love will live in you for eternity.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDWho knew feeling hollow could be so heavy.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDYour essence, so pure. Even from across the room. I want to savor every last drop. Maybe you could heal the devil in me.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDIt’s quite sad that some words never reach the person they were written for.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDIt will never be like the way it always was.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDIt’s both a blessing and a curse to feel so much.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDYou are the color amidst the grey.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDI love you so much that it hurts and that’s the problem I love you so much that it hurts.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDI am laden with sorrow. But always hopeful of tomorrow.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD