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 SZOSTAKThe beautiful repose of the night its silence and mystery contrasts the commotion of my soul.
More Zuzanna Szostak Quotes
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Hatred conquers the sea in which is growing thee them tiny pearls struggling a little trying to solve the final riddle.
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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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I cried and cried and cried having Realized that the beauty of my soul was being neglected by nobody else but myself.
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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 don’t want to get down I want to get high. To stay high to fly high out of it.
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Sometimes you don’t miss the place, the time but the state of mind.
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Hatred conquers the sea in which is growing thee them tiny pearls struggling a little trying to solve the final riddle.
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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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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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A sense of calmness in this chaotic world somehow soothes me.
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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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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 gave all of my vulnerability away for you, to you exposed the dirt of my soul not understood. Kept on, waiting for hope, in despair.
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We have to remember to do small things every single day and minute for sometimes love is simply not enough to fill our cup.
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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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