Isn’t it a lovely thing watching flowers greet the wind as if a gentle kiss is all they need to dance.
TERAZA FAULKNERSome days I wonder how I can become more then I think of you and I grow with love.
More Teraza Faulkner Quotes
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I’ve painted stars around tears that I’ve cried. And now my pain is a galaxy and every star has a name and every name feels like pain and you’re every star.
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If I could stitch these wounds with letters every scar would bear your name.
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Love me later when the sun fades into the horizon and the distance between you and I melts away.
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Words are weighted messengers that can break when they drop but a moments pause is the harness that keeps them from falling.
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Pain is as dark as it is deep. But just like anything that receives enough light, it too will fade over time and become something, a little less ominous, and a little more hopeful.
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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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Dawn breaks and this heart breaks, too. Yet the sun continues to rise and this heart of mine knows only of the journey down, like an eclipse of the heart.
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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 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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She teaches me I am boundless and free. She teaches me my past does not define me.
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She fades away falls behind the curtain of the night and retreats beyond the darkness as though she is gone for good. Yet, she always returns. And so does, love.
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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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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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It was meant to be just rain, that went away. Yet we became the storm, of yesterday.
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Pain made me grow in the most unexpected places. And now I know what it feels like to be a wildflower.
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