“You are you and I am me and in some other universe that is enough.”

Do your worst but I promise you will regret ever crossing me.

I hate tequila but I’ll drink it straight from the bottle if it means forgetting you.

Behind every great man is no one before him is a goddess and she will not be overshadowed.

Darling, our story was a beautifully tragic thing. Magical as it happened unbearable when it ended.

Magic is what happened when I chose me over you.

I stared into the face of death and death blinked first.

My body knew you weren’t coming back before my mind did.

So many ways to touch someone and all you had to do was look at me.

I cause destruction everywhere I go I’m a wildfire gentle is not my nature.

I’m still learning that falling is supposed to be a two way street.

I don’t run with wolves, the wolves run with me.

All I ever wanted was to love myself as much as I love you even when you don’t deserve it.

This love is a game and, darling, the truth is we’ll both lose in the end.

Hold me. Just hold me and maybe in the morning I’ll be ready to love you.

I came into this world screaming. I plan to leave it quieter, softer and letting everything I’ve done do the talking.

In people and poetry I have found a way to heal.

Sometimes, we are stuck in the dark for so long, we sometimes forget what light looks like, what hope and love feel like.

Just to know that the people in my city are really rocking with me, I just love it.

Love’s gift cannot be given, it waits to be accepted.

Love does not claim possession, but gives freedom.

Tell your son to stop trying to fill your head with science — for to fill your heart with love is enough.

I was in love with a beautiful blonde once. She drove me to drink. That’s the one thing I’m indebted to her for.

It’s easy to just write about love, because everyone can relate, but I like variety.

I love doing the action stuff. It’s soooo much fun!