black
grey
blue
red
brown
white

Mouths open and very close catching sounds inside our throats.

Related Topics

Catch Close Mouth Relationship Romance Sound Throat

Bagwalas

Popular Authors

Marilyn Monroe Paulo Coelho Abraham Lincoln C. S. Lewis Khalil Gibran Charlie Chaplin Gautama Buddha Isaac Newton

When you’ve been hurt so many times every reaching hand looks hungry not helpful.
QUINN ZUKOWSKI

Hand Help Hungry Hurt Pain Reach Time Yourself
When I think of things that fade from reach I see birds and balloons, life and love, me and you.
QUINN ZUKOWSKI

Balloon Bird Fade Life Love Myself Thinking Yourself
To be struck with a force you cannot match if not death it must be love.
QUINN ZUKOWSKI

Death Force Love Match Struck Yourself
Dear hands, don’t let them tell you art is a hopeless pursuit art my friends is pursuing light for the hopeless.
QUINN ZUKOWSKI

Art Friend Hand Hope Light Pursuit Yourself
I can take care of myself but still its nice knowing you love me enough to do the same.
QUINN ZUKOWSKI

Care Enough Love Myself Nice Same Yourself
If words could scatter flesh the way it feels inside the heart I’d be holding up the walls in the house of our goodbye.
QUINN ZUKOWSKI

Ending Flesh Goodbye Heart House Wall Word
When we die plant us close so life grows from our love still. Even in death my chest will bloom for you.
QUINN ZUKOWSKI

Bloom Death Growth Life Love Plant Yourself
If fire wasn’t bad enough the gods gave us love so if flames failed to burn us down we had each other still.
QUINN ZUKOWSKI

Bad Burn Down. Together Enough Failure Fire Flame God Love
My mind is never where it needs to be and doesn’t tell me where it goes it runs away one window to the next looking for you.
QUINN ZUKOWSKI

Away Mind Myself Run Window Yourself
I am tired of being the frontline to other peoples war if I must die today may it be for myself.
QUINN ZUKOWSKI

Death Front Line Myself People Tired War
The spilling of blood is payment for the joy that is to come.
QUINN ZUKOWSKI

Blood Hurt Joy Pay Spill
Palm trees-they bend but never break I hope your love grows like this.
QUINN ZUKOWSKI

Bend Break Growth Hope Love Palm Tree
Pain has one name but finds you through many.
QUINN ZUKOWSKI

Find Hurt Name Pain Yourself
She undresses like honey In a half emptied bottle, it is warm it is good it is god.
QUINN ZUKOWSKI

Bottle God Good Herself Honey Love Romance Undress Warm
When I love I leave nothing for the dogs.
QUINN ZUKOWSKI

Dog Love Myself Nothing
There is no permission with love it comes like the bullet and does the same trick.
QUINN ZUKOWSKI

Bullet Come Love Permission Trick

Copyright: 2020 - 2023 | Minimalist Quotes