I will always have a little bit of the wild in me. Always remembering what a good heart tastes like. Like love, that never ends. Like you.
TERAZA FAULKNERYou are the book I keep closed, for some stories are not easy to read. But flowers bloom in between like the story is still alive.
More Teraza Faulkner Quotes
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Where the heart feels torn is where the blood rushes most and that’s where all the roads meet.
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Sometimes it is not about the touch at all it is about the hands they belong too.
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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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Morning mist like a blanket to dawn, obscures the hope of a new day. Yet the sunrises high, and the blanket falls and hope returns to the stage.
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I’m holding happiness as though it never left it was always below my skin. Waiting to be seen waiting for the opportunity to breathe again.
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Wouldn’t it be a different world if love passed as freely through us as money passes through hands.
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Some days I wonder how I can become more then I think of you and I grow with love.
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The more I branch out, the less lonely I feel. I often wonder if trees are like that, too.
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Sometimes our greatest strength is our greatest weakness sometimes to love is to fall.
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There is no road less travelled than the one that leads into the sea. But the waves will always take you to where you need to be.
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I wish for a world where our hearts could be seen on the outside and we acred more about what our love looked like than our faces.
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Catch my fall as my wings ignite with love and the sky and I unite.
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It’s those hands of time saving me when nothing else can.
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A flower grows where it is planted but love grows everywhere.
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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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