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.
TERAZA FAULKNERSnow relies on branches much like I rely on love but snow knows how to let go and I know how much it hurts.
More Teraza Faulkner Quotes
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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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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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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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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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Skin on skin his heart beat an orchestra against her chest. Love never tires of music like this.
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If I could stitch these wounds with letters every scar would bear your name.
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I am caught between the meadow and the sky knowing I can walk long distances, but believing there’s something greater than where my feet can take me.
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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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Pain often hides behind dry eyes yet that river still flows on the inside.
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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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There is snow on my face and wind in my hair and winter has nearly stolen me. But as I remember the words of our song then spring still owns a part of me.
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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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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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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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