“It was then, sitting there, that I looked over him, and realized there was more.”

Mark my words. Memories of me will haunt you when you sleep at night. No one forgets a love like mine.

You were the type of person who would put bandaid over a knife wound, and casually as if I was okay.

I knew he could be my North Star when he made me feel something after being numb for so long.

Sometimes its easier to focus on the pain you’ve felt. Instead, think of the strength you’ve gained.

She decided to name the stars. And as each one fell from the sky, her body got warmer. Her heart opened.

Jump. See whose at the bottom when you land on your feet.

Like deep water, she was silent. His lips tasted of salt. He was both addicting and bitter all at once.

I’m choosing to build castle out of the things that nearly destroy me.

I found him in all the chaos, and that was when my world started making sense again.

She’s got a glow about her. The kind that says- She’s been through some dark pain, but she’s lighting her own way now.

There is something poetic about the way she floats when she walks now.

A tragedy is; I choose you. You choose me. Hearts choose safety.

I’ve been in a daze the last few days, just wanting all of this to fade away.

People do not change for other people. They will only change for themselves.

I’m afraid to let lightening strike me, but I think you and I could be the perfect storm.

She stopped letting him clip her wings, and slowly made her way towards the sun.

Love is the wisdom of the fool and the folly of the wise.

Every man ought to be in love a few times in his life, and to have a smart attack of the fever. You are better for it when it is over: the better for your misfortune, if you endure it with a manly heart; how much the better for success, if you win it and a good wife into the bargain!

To see a young couple loving each other is no wonder; but to see an old couple loving each other is the best sight of all.

Love’s mysteries in souls do grow, But yet the body is his book.

He that loves pleasure must for pleasure fall.

A love grown old is not the love once new.

You call me cruel after I finally chose to love myself fully before you.

The moment you were born, your presence was validated. You don’t need a second opinion.