“I can feel the dust of her skin in my skin; and I think maybe that means these bones of mine have grown weary of crying too.”

Sorry to a heavy heart in the morning; sorry to waking up and being yourself the only reason to cry.

I can sing love; only I’m afraid the lyrics might get shattered again.

I guess there’s so much in your absence that kills my soul from the burning wood to ash.

No one thing stays the same after a goodbye.

What if love has always been the quench and the fire? or perhaps all we need to lose to find all we need to have?

Just as it demands blood, to meet bone, It’ll forever take something painful to understand pain.

I swear I love her so much that somedays I can’t quite tell if I’m just a good liar.

You’re gone. And I think I’m only trying to mean a lot to myself too.

To heal is to be constantly reminded that once you learn to punch, you die with blood on your wrist.

There’s a constant battle of me and healing; all of which still sits burning and intricately perplexed in ink.

Either the jump or the drown, loving her has always readied me for the fire.

If ever the fall is the ground, someone tell her I’m this close to soil, and I can feel it!

These sharp edges you left behind, they cut so deep; and I guess maybe I am just not dying enough.

Breathe in the pain and bring out the wounds. It’s only a process and you’ll learn to survive the rest.

Give everything some time; pain hasn’t learn to walk yet.

Somedays depression is tender, as though hurting is just an art; and that maybe she didn’t break me more than enough!

Take a break before you do.

Never break or fold, that’s what it takes to be major.

No man ever steps in the same river twice, for it’s not the same river and he’s not the same man.

In the end you have only you.

It is illegal to steal my feelings and leave.

Being alone never felt right. sometimes it felt good, but it never felt right.

Your memories make me feel less alone. 

When things break, it’s not the actual breaking that prevents them from getting back together again.