“I only know how to crave skin against skin and my heart against a chest like a fingerprint.”

Let things break you wide open, that’s where the golden light is.

Just let the chaos in you be beautiful. You are such a soft and wild thing.

My soul just thinks your soul is pure magic.

Why else love if not to feel stars exploding in our veins.

She blooms wild and burns bright.

She’s a beautiful wildness on fire.

I just like good souls, knowing them, being one, it’s kind of all that really matters.

Patience with how your heart wanders, you will find your way.

All that destiny in those wild eyes, and so much passion in that wild heart.

A soft lover and a wild wanderer.

You feel like home, and everywhere I’ve never been all at once.

I think its breathtaking – How your heart just spills out of you.

Go where you breathe free.

You are a golden thing in this heavy, heavy world.

Settling will always leave the heart relentlessly unsettled.

If they are for you, you’ll feel it in your chest walls.

It took me a long time but I finally met people who made me stop craving you.

Now that i am numb, i crave for pain.

Dark, is my home; Spark, what I crave for.

Under the shadow of your skin, I find ancient secrets. They are now the truths I crave.

To love you is to drown every day & still crave the taste of the ocean.

Why is it when you’re dieting, you crave everything?

Time is the king of all men, he is their parent and their grave, and gives them what he will and not what they crave.

All suffering originates from craving, from attachment, from desire.