“I would throw my phone in the river and just talk to you forever.”

I just want to be wrapped up in sheets and your vibe.

Basically it’s like this, sometimes you have to tell fear to gently fuck off.

Do not ever water down your love.

You are a living breathing museum.

The sexiest thing you can do is be yourself.

May you find energy that matches yours and never ever let it go.

I’m sorry if someone told you love was linear. They lied.

You could rip up the world with your truth.

I hope I show up so soft and warm in your dreams like you do in me.

I am a story you will tell someday and you will be smiling.

My heart is like the softest thing you will ever know.

It’s time to love and that is pretty much it.

Using your voice is so punk rock.

With you I am in bloom.

Its time to love and that is pretty much it.

I don’t want to be good all the time. I want to be messy and truthful and have purpose.

You are the love of your life.

I fell in love, not with anything or anybody in particular but with everything.

I’m a person that carries everything that happened to me in my past, with me into the future. I refuse to let it make me bitter. I still completely believe in love and I remain open to anything that will happen to me.

I started painting the touch of your voice, and ended up writing a love song.

True love is eternal, infinite, and always like itself. It is equal and pure.

I’ve learned that you can’t make someone love you. All you can do is stalk them and hope they’ll panic and give in.

But dear, even dandelions are viewed as weeds in a rose garden.

No one in my family has ever died of love. What happened, happened, but nothing myth-inspiring.