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.
TERAZA FAULKNERI 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.
More Teraza Faulkner Quotes
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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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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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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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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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The more I branch out, the less lonely I feel. I often wonder if trees are like that, too.
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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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Pain often hides behind dry eyes yet that river still flows on the inside.
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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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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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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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You’re the crescent moon cradling all theses shadows of me teach me how to shine so there’s no distance between you and I.
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A flower grows where it is planted but love grows everywhere.
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Mountains speak in peaks and troughs. Just like life. And just like love.
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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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She teaches me I am boundless and free. She teaches me my past does not define me.
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