“If I am burning ablaze, passion ignited his love is the sun.”

Why go with the majority when you can find your own direction?

Life’s a game. Don’t get played. Play the game.

Love slandered the heart, we fumbled gracefully, we fell in love with the end from the start.

Are you fully conscious of your worth? Are you a person or a universe?

Sun rises sun sets. Stick with this groove like honey to remember love.

Be brave, be bold, beware that you must believe before becoming.

Be open and let the universe guide you to the place that you will be the happiest.

Love is a country and we continue to travel until we find home.

Take a moment to find your peace.

Like the leaves and trees beyond repair we let go, But don’t forget love.

Love will always live here despite us not holding the keys anymore.

Your fears, let them be paperweight.

The butterflies in my stomach were devouring my organs. The feeling wasn’t mutual.

I didn’t believe in fairytales until you held me. Can we stay like this forever?

The man who does not make a move will always be waiting. No paradise is given, only created.

Now go peacefully wherever you desire. The sun follows you.

Trust can burn bridges and as easily burn them down, don’t play with it.

These bridges that we walk across they weren’t build to be burned.

The sky is on fire I am, too cigarette burns on my faded tattoo.

We burn incandescent memories lungs aching with washed-out oxygen as if we weren’t to meet again.

His love set her on fire and she loved the way it burned.

Dry throat on the days I’d rather just watch the candle burn.

The lava that erupts from the volcanoes has been reoccurring for far too long and even tho I’ve been warned that my lava can burn others I can’t help but erupt at the possibility that someone will want to burn for me.

Don’t be a match to someone else’s candle because, in the end, you’ll both burn out.