He’ll keep some daying and tommorwing until he has no tomorrows left. I don’t choose that.
STEPHANIE BRIARI would throw down roots with you if I ever had the chance. We’d grow strong in tender shoots, and bloom in burning hands.
More Stephanie Briar Quotes
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Poetry? That’s easy. I just cut the vein, and let it bleed.
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It quietly stops my breath to realize that my greatest grand gesture, my last, best act of love was to let you go.
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Trauma has deep roots indeed, but that doesn’t mean you shouldn’t pull the weeds.
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When you focus on directing your energy away from harm and toward healing, you feed the soul and starve the ego.
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Creatives are neither born nor created. They are activated.
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I count the stars from whence we came. I name them all for you; my flame.
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The glint of mischief in your eyes is the flint in my matchstick. Striking; always this close to igniting.
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I was looking for you in all the places our love used to be. When all along I should have been looking for me.
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Light finds you just as I once did: an accident that is no accident.
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I am a phoenix living in a culture of vultures.
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“Ashes”, we once thought, but the embers in our eyes might have bought us time.
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I pressed the dress to my nose, and found what was left of your ghost. It was then that I remembered how to cry.
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I don’t know how to put my love down, or to keep holding too much of it.
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I would throw down roots with you if I ever had the chance. We’d grow strong in tender shoots, and bloom in burning hands.
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Love me until oblivion paints your portraits on my eyelids, sinking by eons into distance that never separates us.
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