Listening – it is a love I cherish well.
QUINN ZUKOWSKII need you to need me like water and not just in moments of thirst.
More Quinn Zukowski Quotes
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If fire wasn’t bad enough the gods gave us love so if flames failed to burn us down we had each other still.
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Poems and pictures blood and light everything worth feeling twice is bound with such a price.
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I am tired of being the frontline to other peoples war if I must die today may it be for myself.
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I hate that time flies away too soon. I hate that dreams die faster when I don’t have you.
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There is no permission with love it comes like the bullet and does the same trick.
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Its been a while since a new face learned my favorite things.
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I cannot rid you from myself light moves through the hole in my heart and oh it casts your shadow.
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Mouths open and very close catching sounds inside our throats.
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When you’ve been hurt so many times every reaching hand looks hungry not helpful.
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Down to earth but she stayed an angel.
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If you don’t understand your own heart why should I trust you with mine?
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I can take care of myself but still its nice knowing you love me enough to do the same.
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The death of imagination is the end of all possibility.
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Skin is just the softest cage.
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A vicious cycle of becoming the thing that hurt you the most- Life.
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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.
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Palm trees-they bend but never break I hope your love grows like this.
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You know the marks of my skin better than anyone else. I’d be lying if I didn’t say you’ve made a few yourself.
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Don’t become the thing that hurt you.
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If drowning taught me how to swim, this fall will teach me how to fall.
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The spilling of blood is payment for the joy that is to come.
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When I think of things that fade from reach I see birds and balloons, life and love, me and you.
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When we die plant us close so life grows from our love still. Even in death my chest will bloom for you.
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Do you remember when I felt like home?
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If I never find the words for how much you mean to me you’re all the best ones and then some, love.
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When I love I leave nothing for the dogs.
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