Snow relies on branches much like I rely on love but snow knows how to let go and I know how much it hurts.
TERAZA FAULKNERI’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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Bitter sweet rose her thorns pierce every bone, but her lustful petals fall like bandaids for bleeding sores.
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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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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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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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I’m holding onto you, like a cloud holds rain. Knowing at some point I must let go. But waiting for the perfect storm, that will make it so much easier.
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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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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.
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I am not scared of what I may find within the darkness of this forest line. But I do fear what the wild may find in me. I do fear that kind of vulnerability.
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If I could stitch these wounds with letters every scar would bear your name.
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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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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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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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A flower grows where it is planted but love grows everywhere.
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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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Mountains speak in peaks and troughs. Just like life. And just like love.
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