“Sometimes you have to let go of others so you can better hold on to yourself.”

You cry and tell yourself to toughen up but what’s tougher than feeling?

I can’t take the look in your eyes of hurt I can’t help.

Sometimes you can’t see the light at the end of the tunnel until you’ve learned how to live in the dark.

You loved me when it seemed impossible to love myself. I’ll never forget that. I’ll never unfeel that.

Help isn’t helpful for the unwilling.

I will dance under stars I can not see; and I will hold hands I can not yet reach.

Sometimes anger is a form of passion that isn’t being listened too.

If love was a sound, a mere whisper would suffice.

If possible could you just look in my eyes and find all the things I can’t seem to say.

I just need to let myself fall in love with myself.

I know what feeling I need to feel. I just can’t seem to find it.

Am I more afraid of failing or succeeding?

Anxiety clouds everything you know to be true.

There’s a kind of freedom in handing out torches and seeing who burns the bridge between you.

Memories can’t be remembered if they were never made. So I hope you make good ones.

I tried to write you as a novel but you were only meant to be a chapter.

The thing worth holding onto would not have let go.

Do not bother holding onto that thing that does not want you – you cannot make it stay.

I want you to know I won’t let you hold me until you promise me you’ll never let me go.

What gives in letting go is so much better than what stays with holding on.

If you can’t let go then maybe you were meant to hold on.

I’m up against the tide with nowhere to hide these waves are drowning me the currents are too strong I am struggling to hold on close to giving up now hopefully I’ll find my feet somehow.

Hold on to who we are before the world tries to tear us apart.

Don’t let this dissipate. Don’t let this evaporate into thin air. Don’t let this go.