Everyday I am finding neverland in your touch just a little bit more than the day before.
ZUZANNA SZOSTAKHatred conquers the sea in which is growing thee them tiny pearls struggling a little trying to solve the final riddle.
More Zuzanna Szostak Quotes
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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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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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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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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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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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I’m dehydrated, lacking the water you pour into me every time we drown in each other’s navy blue oceans.
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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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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 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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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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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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So grand yet so small, so important yet so irrelevant, so beautiful yet so shallow, must thee live in illusion or does real life leave too much of a confusion?
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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.
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Even on the darkest days the sun still rises.
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