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.
TERAZA FAULKNERThe sun never gets tired of kissing the sky, goodnight. And my heart will never tire of a love, like that.
More Teraza Faulkner Quotes
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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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Where the heart feels torn is where the blood rushes most and that’s where all the roads meet.
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Like a flower, that hides from the sun and discovers it still grows and blooms, I am learning that I too, can survive the dark, without you.
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A flower grows where it is planted but love grows everywhere.
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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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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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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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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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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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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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Love me later when the sun fades into the horizon and the distance between you and I melts away.
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Pain often hides behind dry eyes yet that river still flows on the inside.
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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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It was meant to be just rain, that went away. Yet we became the storm, of yesterday.
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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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