Pain often hides behind dry eyes yet that river still flows on the inside.
TERAZA FAULKNERIsn’t it a lovely thing watching flowers greet the wind as if a gentle kiss is all they need to dance.
More Teraza Faulkner Quotes
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Snow relies on branches much like I rely on love but snow knows how to let go and I know how much it hurts.
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Mountains speak in peaks and troughs. Just like life. And just like love.
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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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Sometimes our greatest strength is our greatest weakness sometimes to love is to fall.
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I’m like a lost bird. My wings are not broken, but my heart is. Love always kept me flying. But now, love is what keeps me still.
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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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Sometimes it is not about the touch at all it is about the hands they belong too.
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Maybe all these tears are leading me somewhere. Because when the sun meets rain, something beautiful emerges. And perhaps I am a rainbow in the making.
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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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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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Where the heart feels torn is where the blood rushes most and that’s where all the roads meet.
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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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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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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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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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