Sometimes it is not about the touch at all it is about the hands they belong too.
TERAZA FAULKNERLike a flower, that hides from the sun and discovers it still grows and blooms, I am learning that I too, can survive the dark, without you.
More Teraza Faulkner Quotes
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If truth be known it is not all about rainbows sometimes eyes of melancholic skies still shine they still find light and color despite the sky.
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The sun never gets tired of kissing the sky, goodnight. And my heart will never tire of a love, like that.
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It was meant to be just rain, that went away. Yet we became the storm, of yesterday.
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Isn’t it a lovely thing watching flowers greet the wind as if a gentle kiss is all they need to dance.
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A flower grows where it is planted but love grows everywhere.
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I stand before mother natures pleasures as she is a playground for my soul. But you will always be the only playground that I call home.
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We are much like the nights sky, the big things draw our attention. But its the little things that really light us up.
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I’ve been that children, learning to walk. Somedays I’ve fallen, and some days I’ve crawled. But the steps, they grew. And so did my strength. And then I let go of your hand.
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Maybe all these tears are leading me somewhere. Because when the sun meets rain, something beautiful emerges. And perhaps I am a rainbow in the making.
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Take me from this wasteland, for I have longed for an escape like a bird that craves the wilderness, from every corner of his cage.
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Skin on skin his heart beat an orchestra against her chest. Love never tires of music like this.
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We choose our gardens based on what will bloom, and we wait out the seasons, until they do. And sometimes, love needs patience too.
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Sometimes my lion will try to roar back when I flee. But its my butterfly that keeps me silent when I leave.
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Bitter sweet rose her thorns pierce every bone, but her lustful petals fall like bandaids for bleeding sores.
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Snow relies on branches much like I rely on love but snow knows how to let go and I know how much it hurts.
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