“Time heals what you allow it to.”

Don’t force pieces that don’t fit.

I watched him make wishes on shooting stars and dandelions, while I stood there never knowing if I was enough.

I finally found the peace of mind, that let me erase that piece of time.

I will always remember you. And the way I bloomed. Not with you, but after you.

What a miracle it is, that she never strayed from that light, that she always knew she would reach.

Stop blaming love when it’s people who hurt you.

Misery only ever lingers on those who choose not to see the beauty in anyone, other than themselves.

The way that the water reflects off of her eyes, tells me a story of beautiful pain.

Give me someone who will lay with me under a crescent moon, and quietly watch our worlds collide.

I want to exist in the same world where you just want to exist in mine.

She was someone who still believed that she could love with a shattered heart, and that made her remarkable.

I closed a lot of doors, that used to be wide open. Bolted them shut so you couldn’t break them down again.

When you’re with her, I know you wish it was me. When I’m with him, he’s all I see.

When you’d hurt, I’d rush to your side. When I’d hurt, you’d hide.

The beautiful yet chaotic irony of it all is that; because of you, I lost myself, and yet, because of you, I found myself.

And I’m just trying to find someone worthy enough to set my heart on fire.

Against all hard times, you will be going to heal & happiness will follow you again.

I honor pain, for it is because of pain my touch has become tender, my words kinder and my heart humbler.

Don’t just move on from the people that hurt you, move from the version of you people power over you.

Sometimes, healing hurts.

She never let the bruises of past become an obstacle in her growth and blooming.

More you are hurt, more you have the power to heal others.

It takes a lot of healing to feel a spark again.

The past has no power over the present moment.