“She's an old soul with young eyes, a vintage heart, and a beautiful mind.” — Nicole Lyons Copy Share Image
“I am a lover of words and tragically beautiful things, poor timing and longing, and all things with soul, and I wonder if that means I am entirely broken, or if those are the things that have been keeping me… — Nicole Lyons Copy Share Image
“I have never seen battles quite as terrifyingly beautiful as the ones I fight when my mind splinters and races, to swallow me into… — Nicole Lyons Copy Share
“She's an old soul with young eyes, a vintage heart, and a beautiful mind.” — Nicole Lyons Copy Share
“I have licked the fire and danced in the ashes of every bridge I ever burned. I fear no hell from you.” — Nicole Lyons Copy Share
“I kept you so well, buried beneath the darkest shame and stilled with filthy lies. Perhaps I should have dug deeper.” — Nicole Lyons Copy Share
“Life is just a slide. Back and forth between loving and leaving, remembering and forgetting, holding on and letting go.” — Nicole Lyons Copy Share
“There are many things you can lie your way through; poetry is not one of them.” — Nicole Lyons Copy Share
“I am a lover of words and tragically beautiful things, poor timing and longing, and all things with soul, and I wonder if that… — Nicole Lyons Copy Share
“And that is the nature of us poets and whores, to make things hard: dicks, choices... life.” — Nicole Lyons Copy Share
“They say she is too much to handle, but when the moon pulls the tide and the wolves howl her name, blessed are the… — Nicole Lyons Copy Share
“Whatever it is that stirs your soul, listen to that. Everything else is just noise.” — Nicole Lyons Copy Share
“I hold you in the safest place I keep. Somewhere between memories and scars.” — Nicole Lyons Copy Share
“Sometimes love is nothing more than a sticky web; illusions spun from clever minds and bitter hearts.” — Nicole Lyons Copy Share
“She will blaze through you like a gypsy wildfire. Igniting you soul and dancing in its flames. And when she is gone, the smell… — Nicole Lyons Copy Share
“I hope that someday when I am gone, someone, somewhere, picks my soul up off of these pages and thinks, "I would have loved… — Nicole Lyons Copy Share
