Christopher Poindexter Quotes
Christopher Poindexter Quotes
She writes things with her movements that I for the life of me could never write with a pen.
2071 Your darkness is a symphony
Played in explosions of silence to a crowd that has fallen in love with noise
If they refuse to applaud you
It isn't because your music isn't beautiful
It is because they have no idea how to love what they don't understand
And that, my darling, is the most horrific flaw in this mixed up world
4672 She stared at the stars like they were pillow for her mind and in their light she could rest her heavy head.
2853 It was rather beautiful: the way he put her insecurities to sleep. The way he dove into her eyes and starved all the fears and tasted all the dreams she kept coiled beneath her bones.
3449 Not only did
I love her,
but I could tell
the universe loved
her, too.
More than others.
She was different.
After all; I would
be a fool not to
notice the way the
sunshine played with
her hair.
2989 Tears are the silent passion for suffering
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