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 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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It’s those hands of time saving me when nothing else can.
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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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Sometimes our greatest strength is our greatest weakness sometimes to love is to fall.
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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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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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If I could stitch these wounds with letters every scar would bear your name.
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Catch my fall as my wings ignite with love and the sky and I unite.
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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 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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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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Bitter sweet rose her thorns pierce every bone, but her lustful petals fall like bandaids for bleeding sores.
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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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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 more I branch out, the less lonely I feel. I often wonder if trees are like that, too.
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