I can truly see myself in that light, the green iris of my eye like a jungle, full of life. And when snow covers the green, and my skin looses its color I crave that wilderness in my eye.
ZUZANNA SZOSTAKEach and every bad seed counts, for even if they don’t survive or grow too beautifully, a bad seed allows you to re-evalutate the others and appreciate them even more.
More Zuzanna Szostak Quotes
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For the most important type of love is love for oneself and only you can hear all of your beautiful verses that never got to see the light of the day.
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Everyday I am finding neverland in your touch just a little bit more than the day before.
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I feel all that, your touch your presence your breath but can’t tell if its you I’m looking at.
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I believed less is what I needed, what I tried to achieve; I thought less is more, better, the minimalistic beauty of life.
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Yet now as we grow older why must we be frightened of being tranquil?
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I want you here beside me, to make me feel like the only pearl you’d be looking for in the ocean.
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From time to time, I would like to cut off all the strings and lines that conclude that ridiculous puppet show they call life.
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And I try, I so try to fit everywhere, with everyone to be neutral, to be good and with all that, I lose myself. I lose the truest layer of all.
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We laid in bed with our hands tied, talked about love and clear, summer skies.
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Should you find the most convenient way of breathing, it will not make you feel more alive.
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Blissful comfort of pain and sorrow ravishes my rationality and drinks up my hope, for even thee whom I romanticize so deeply leaves me in a pool of intrusive thoughts telling me no matter what I say or do even the mirror despises you.
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Finding inner peace is a lost art for with every breath and sigh new stimuli comes and leaves us in a pool of racing thoughts and worries.
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When the grass turns brown nobody seems to care. It’s just temporary, they say yet I can feel it will stay and stay.
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No matter where we are, what air we breathe or which stars we are under. Your eyes always take me to dream land; that inner child-like peace of mind. That I crave when you’re gone and afar and I only see you when in my sleep.
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This feeling in my chest is telling me to stay to do as I should, to be where I should but my mind is telling me to go away.
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