It’s strange where we find ourselves years after being in a completely different place.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDIt’s strange where we find ourselves years after being in a completely different place.
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 CLIFFORDIn all the ways I have grown I wish I didn’t grow away from you.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDI am full to the brim with words. A message in a bottle lost at the sea. Yearning to reach the shore of poetry.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDMy thoughts are like whiskey – one shot and I’m left with a bitter taste in my mouth.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDI love you so much that it hurts and that’s the problem I love you so much that it hurts.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDThere is so much inside of me I feel as if I will be writing forever.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDIt’s not so much about seeing the light as it is feeling the light.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDFire and rain; we either drown or we burn.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDI am laden with sorrow. But always hopeful of tomorrow.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDThe adult heart beats differently.
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 CLIFFORDQuiet, that’s how I go when there’s a lot to say.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDListen to the silence it will speak to you in a way that no amount of chaos and noise ever could.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDAnd we find ourselves stuck somewhere between a daydream and reality.
OLIVIA CLIFFORDTime is slipping away from me. And yet, all I have tried to do is pass time.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD