“Tears are the root of happiness.”

The walls of my room turn gray, the world began to crumble, the flowers withered, the birds lost their wings, the paintings became colorless, the sunlight was lost and the moon was no more.

I wish to exist in the spaces of your heart where no one else has ever been.

The person you hurt the most doesn’t deserve to be hurt.

The mirror in my room is a Liar. It doesn’t reflect what’s inside.

I have no one to talk to, and no one I feel I am trying to find meaning in this nonsensical paradox, with my heart on fire, I am constantly trying to heal.

I am so attached to the past I could be an antique stone.

I want to die just once before my death so that I know what it feels like to be alive once again.

Life is the combination of storms and rainbows. Nothing is permanent.

Loving someone is slow dancing with emotions in a burning room.

These silent Conversations that I have with myself might just end up killing me in the end.

Attachment of anything is the distraction of everything.

Never change to fit in, our differences is what makes life beautiful.

I was born and reborn continuously, different people draw different me.

The actions I take, reveal the secret I hide.

He has magic in his tears, even the rain envied.

When a true love takes away your peace and emotional well-being, he has nothing left to gain but everything to lose.

Creating is a lonely thing in a lot of ways.

With girls, friendships are hard because you have to learn to get to a maturity level to love them but not want to be them.

Did you think the lion was sleeping because he didn’t roar?

Many a crown shines spotless now that yet was deeply sullied in the winning.

I am becoming the people I love.

Live with your century; but do not be its creature.

Why can you believe the lie, but not the truth?

Remember that you have a choice in what you see. If you choose to see a person’s darkness, you strengthen your darkness within. If you choose to see their light, you shine from the inside out.