Melody Lee Quotes - Page 3

I love the echoes of a home filled to the rim with poetry, books and art.

She doesn't trust easily, but when she does it's always with the devil himself.

You keep playing with what broke you,then wonder why you don’t heal.Leave the wound alone,throw away the poison,and watch the magic of recovery.Your wings of wisdom are ready for flight.

Learn to use your third eye and you’ll be able to see beyond the sky. There is no limit, except that which you impose upon yourself.

Lionhearted woman carrying silver swords beneath your skin. Your heart is huge, copious courage you hold within. You fight and never give in when the cause is worthy, brave valiant woman.

Unusual things, they quickly grab my attention. Messy hair and rainy days are my kinds of perfection, but I mostly love when you kiss me hard and take me beyond this realm to that holy place I only find with you.

Those with wild hearts love biglove fiercelylove with every fiberof their feral being.

I swear that girl was born with a pen in her hand, the moon in her hair and stars in her soul.

Be with someone who willingly runs in the storm with you, not someone who cowers away because of turbulent winds.

You'll never be able to silence the woman who was born to write.

You put butterflies back into my soul and painted their wings with passion and poetry.

Intoxicate me with the beauty and breath of your soul.Leave such imprints on my heart that you come to me in dreams,and I will leave you with eternal light,cherishing you until the end of time through synchronicity, through poetry, through mystery and undeniable energy.

If I should get lost in all the chaos of the world, pull your butterly net and catch me in the beauty of your love. Remind me of important things -- friends, flowers, fields of cool grass under bare feet, blue skies above, rain on my face, and freedom... freedom to make a difference, freedom to be me. Pull out your butterfly net and remind me of these things, and most of all... your undying love.

There are those times when you need to push negative people aside, give fear a swift kick in the ass and fire up your dreams.

I understood the ominous sky because it was so much like you, and I was the sun always willing to burn for our love.

When the world is too much, create your own. I do it every day.

Don't analyze her love. Just turn the green light on and move into her soul.

She is wild love and eternal fire - A sensual blend of soft heart and burning desire. Yes, an acquired taste, but the truth is once you fall in love with her, you'll never recover. Her love will seep into your veins, you'll never be the same.

Trying not to let your lack of depth bring out the irritable in me-- there is only so much shallow an ocean can handle.

While you were busy working on your ego, she was busy working on her soul.

She's burning and out of control and everything I love about fire.

Come play with my wild - I need my hair pulled, my lips kissed, your tender caress. I need your savage, I need your gentle. Only you know how to embrace my fire, the secrets I desire. Come play with my wild and I'll love you like there's no tomorrow.

With poetry, rules are meant to be broken. And that's the beauty of poetry; it's rebellious, like me.

Silence can be lovely or disturbing, depending on the source.

You're too sane for a lunatic girl like me. You live in reality, while I tango in the jungle of my imagination making love to firecracker dreams.

She burns like the sunBeautiful when she comes undoneNo restraintsPure passion flowing through her veinsMadness refusing to be tamed.

Kiss with your soul, where lips can never reach. Touch with your eyes, penetrate deep. Love every part, fully, complete.

Your love was a vine - enchanting and beautiful, crawling around my heart and up my throat; then it strangled me. Your love, hauntingly tragic.

I could make love with you until the mood decides to never glow again.

Some people have hollow souls. They’ll see your light and like a moth to a flame, they’ll gravitate toward you. Be cautious, for these souls will attempt to steal your joy and try robbing the sparkle from your eyes.

Leave the comfort of your dark cocoon... Allow your imagination to take flight. Embrace those marvelous magical wings and soar!

I'm the girl that goes backwards, takes wrong turns, stumbles in the dark. I'm also the girl that finds gold where others feared to stray. Perhaps because I follow my heart instead of sage advice thrown my way. I don't want to become numb by always playing it safe. Many of our most cherished times happen when we shatter the damn box, step off the safety zone and listen to the sound of our soul.

Don’t be afraid of your struggles, they are making you dangerously strong and wise. They are preparing you for your superpowers. Let them happen, otherwise you’ll stay in the same damn place you’ve always been, and until you know there is so much more awesomeness in the world you’ll be content in your tiny cocoon, spinning the same circles day in and day out. Your struggles are transforming you.

We are all just humans trying to survive in this crazy world, in the spaces between birth and death.

Your body is a temple and I'm in need of serious prayer.

I fell out of love with him and he thought I fell in love with someone else, I did. I fell in love with me.