“She’s lightening and she’s ready to strike the bones out of you.”

I love things that smell like fire and taste like fumes: you.

We both chased our dreams and our dreams chased us. Yet we forgot to chase each other.

He wears a smile as bright as the heaven he fell from.

He’s my red adrenaline sky, but I just prayer he never paints me blue.

Its always the quiet ones who love the loudest.

I turned us into poetry because this is how we remain.

You give me butterflies in a stomach full of moths.

She’s a architect – building castle out things that nearly destroyed her.

Darling, it’s okay to fall again; these bones of yours they already know how to mend.

Pride – it screams a lot louder than love sometimes.

And I cant deny – you’re the lesson I’m willing to love in this life.

He tells me “I miss you,” and I tell him “I miss myself too.”

That life you’re living – is it really yours?

I don’t want us to be together to drown the ghost of someone else.

You feel like you win when you play trivia with my brain and charades with my heart.

The TV doesn’t work; lets just watch each other instead.

It’s your dream for a reason. Take responsibility for making it a reality.

The meaning of success is different for everyone, you must find your own.

Be yourself, no matter what others think about you, you should hardly care about who pleased by you and who don’t. 

A bad experience can bring out the good in us.

Let go of anything that doesn’t serve you, get light and fly.

Time is good or bad. Keep patience, everyone’s time is spent.

If you tell people everything you take away their opportunity to learn.

Every day People straighten up the hair, why not the heart?