212 Quotes by Lidia Longorio

I saw two birds outside my windowAs my cheek met a pillowWhen the bird left the other tooI couldn’t help but think of you

One, two, threeI think they call it OCDEleven fifty-nineFear freezes me in timeSay these words just rightAnd maybe you’ll win the fight

One September afternoonMama, I came on knockin on your bellyI grew up too soonAnd eventuallyI started asking why I existed forMany years later I’m still knockingBut on death’s door

You’re going to bedI’m just waking upYou say NamoiI say helloYou have blonde hairI’m a brunetteWe’re both artistsWith different interpretationsStaying up late to talk to each otherThose differences and similarities are what makes our friendship so special

Love without discernment is not love at all.