she longed to go far into the fields and listen to the birds.I need the empty field around me and my legs pounding along roads. he’s always had a terrible weakness for beautiful things.she wore flowers in her hair and carried magic secrets in her eyes.one day he realised he was made of light.his trouble is that he falls in love with every pretty thing.he wanted to be extraordinary to possess a savage glitter.she’s dreaming of lace trimmed dresses and warm pink cheeks.getting drunk on honeyed water with berry stained lips.like artwork i could admire you forever.let me tell you about the birds and the bees the moon and the stars.everything has beauty but not everyone can see it.seduce me ravish me with your words and poems.to be written in ink is to be immortal.her aura is made of poetry, roses and galaxies.he was vulnerable to art and to the sky.there she was bathed in moonlight and silhouetted by stars.he craves the balm of beautiful and soft things.she has the moon in her mind that’s why stars spill off her lips.she had lavender in her hair and roses on her cheek.the addictions that were killing me faster are the ones i loved the most.oh baby you’ve made mistakes and drained the bottles.i’ve got whisky with white lies and smoke in my lungs.he spends his nights drinking jack and smoking weed.his fingers flash with jeweled rings when he waves them dealing drugs out of his pocket.you drink like you have something to forget.i used to smoke to get high now i smoke to stay sane.she isn’t human she is art with a heart.i am mine before i am ever anyone else’s.she was restless in a way that seemed permanent.his biggest fear is ending up like his father.the most beautiful of angels are destined to fall.you drink a little too much and go home alone.i’ve kept my feelings to myself for i’ve never found a language to express them.you lie to erase the memories from your naked body.you have your fathers mouth and dreams of ripping it off your face.take the weight of your insecurities and lay them underneath a gravestone.he may have fallen but first he dared to soar. my first love was an insignificant boy when it should’ve been myself.friends and family filled with envy when they should be filled with pride.it inspires a keen nostalgia in her for the simpler times before.in this world that kills beauty even gods cannot survive the fall.she crunches diamonds between her teeth.chain smoking tastes like 50′s perfume if you try hard enough.sipping cool red wine out of a long-stemmed glass.fuck your soft words because i am not soft.compare me not to stars but to storms and hurricanes.she looks like royalty so fine and distinctive.your sweetness is more cruel than your hurt.she was brave and strong and broken all at once.desire is the kind of thing that eats you and leaves you starving.my mother looks at me and sees my father’s mistakes.like art she was beautiful but like art she was also complex.he is terribly afraid of dying because he hasn’t lived yet.better to be slapped with the truth than kissed with a lie.i believe that covers it all !! if you find this useful, please do like and/or reblog ! also, please let me know if you’d like to see a part two of this ! you can find the lyric version of this right here for more suggestions !! general (31) a general trigger warning is to be placed for these as they do reference some sensitive topics ( drugs, alcohol, sex, etc ), as the tags on my blog do. depending on personal preference, some may be a little too long but can be shortened down pretty easily. the pronouns used are simply what was used in the original line but can obviously be changed to fit your character. i do, however, recommend checking out all the categories !! they were just listed by my own interpretation and definitely aren’t limited to a certain label in the slightest. the baby doll, the lothario, the vixen, the cataclysmic, etc ) so some quotes may appear under more than one category. I recently hit a huge milestone & reached the 2nd birthday for this blog, so i wanted to do something cute to give back & say thank you !!! with that being said, under the cut you’ll find 828 quotes that can be used for character musing tags ! they’ve been categorised into different labels ( eg.
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