“Summer left me like an almost lover.”

The way she danced through life was poetry.

We fell in love because we were both summer souls.

Summer was soaked with you.

I fell in love with the way you wanted more.

Let’s go back when we still saw stories in the stars.

Give me love like summer rain.

This wild heart beats restlessness.

I search for summer in every corner of september.

A lover should be two things at once: the wild and a home.

I can’t wait for the day to be wild again.

We are mind wanderers enchanted by the world inside our heads.

I can’t wait for half a love because I’ve always needed more.

Autumn sheds the leaves like tear drops.

All my summer memories sparkle in riverbed reflections.

Open your heart to life before summer is over.

We all need more solitude sundays.

My dogs are there to teach me to take a break. They’re there to remind me that there’s more to life than work.

Understanding our history is one of many ways to break the cycle of racial injustice in this country. ⁣

We each need to find our own inspiration. Sometimes it is not easy.

If two people love each other there can be no happy end to it.

I never look back, darling. It distracts from the now.

When someone leaves, it’s because someone else is about to arrive.

Had I not created my whole world, I would certainly have died in other people’s.

People come, people go – they’ll drift in and out of your life, almost like characters in a favorite book.