Oh, how I wish you were here bathing in the silky sheets of my dreams, your lips on mine a flame and wine smoke in the air clouds filled with thoughts oh, how I long for your skin and touch.
ZUZANNA SZOSTAKWe have to remember to do small things every single day and minute for sometimes love is simply not enough to fill our cup.
More Zuzanna Szostak Quotes
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Curled up in a ball slowly shutting down as my body is being devoured by those ugly, fearsome monsters that have lived in my guts ever since I could remember.
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Even on the darkest days the sun still rises.
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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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On the verge of what is there to see, a beautiful landscape of the sea washing away what we’re made off, looking back we drown we fall.
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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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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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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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The beautiful repose of the night its silence and mystery contrasts the commotion of my soul.
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Would you want to breathe if you were to ask for oxygen? Would you want to drink if you were to beg for a glass of water? would you want to eat if you were to pray for a plate of food? Well, I wouldn’t.
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I don’t want to get down I want to get high. To stay high to fly high out of it.
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And, somehow that loved and loving girl can love anyone but herself.
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Peace is when I am cuddled up in a snug wool blanket with a hot coffee in hand without worry in mind, so I can dream about red sunsets and the scent of warm, sun kissed bodies.
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I cried today and I cried yesterday, Salty tears rushing down. My face fastened breaths, palms in sweat and the unbearable guilt of my being.
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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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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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