“But people also leave when your love for them outgrows their love for themselves.”

Nothing born of sun and storms is ever weak in any form.

It could be the end of a story. It could be the beginning.

And then there’s you: my greatest reminder that god is a poet, too.

Tell me a love story that begins with when you met yourself.

The hardest part of living the dream is believing you are.

I told the night everything about you. It smiled, and said, “stranger dreams have come true”.

Who knew the shortest nights would stay with us the longest? – solstice.

The best memories are the ones where I remember you and nothing else.

It is about learning to move with your grief, and dance.

And if it ends today, know that it was without a doubt, always you.

I am the weakest when I’m close to you. I am the strongest when you are close to me.

And if today isn’t for us, I’d settle for a someday with you.

Let your heart wander. See where it goes when it knows no one is looking.

The best memories are the ones where I remember you and nothing else.

And in the quietest moments, I miss your silence.

This is what the heart wants. This is what the head won’t get.

Even Castles made of sand, fall into the sea, eventually.

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

You didn’t just cheat on me; you cheated on us. You didn’t just break my heart; you broke our future.

Life is an egg you have to be patient and careful with it or it will break.

I am not afraid of love. I am afraid of loving so hard that every vein and bone and fragment of this skin, would break at the absence of you.

Breaking the silence Of an ancient pond, A frog jumped into water – A deep resonance.

Don’t give him another thought, baby girl. He wanted a cup of tea; you’re a shot of whiskey.

I have tried this letting go part and ended up holding you closer then before. – everyday.