“One day the waves will crash around me and take my soul to sea. For on that day death will surround me watching happily.”

I found peace in my loneliness. I found solace in the quiet. I found love in my reflection.

And as you left my heart cried out then suddenly I was thankful that the cries of the heart can only be felt and not heard.

I want you to love me for me so that all my flaws stitch together and make me whole.

And when she stopped letting him steal her light she shined brighter than every star in the night sky.

Standing alone on the edge wondering if anyone could ache as much as I do.

Words are so powerful treat them as weapons. You say you love someone expect a war.

Like broken clocks we lost our time you moved on but left me behind.

I am not lost I am simply wandering finding my own path creating my own future.

The real damage isn’t something you can touch, its not something you can see. The real damage is in the way I walk its in the way I speak.

I opened up to you like a butterfly in the spring but you rained on me and broke my wings.

I haven’t cried in a while it feels like my tears have dried. But I miss you more than my eyes could ever cry.

I try my best to mean what I say. But it seems to be that my words are too big for my voice to speak.

I love you in a way I’ve never been able to love or be loved.

I hope happiness fills you until the shores that surround you overflow and wash away your pain.

I was damaged in your eyes you were damaged in mine. Funny how we found each other as all damaged people do.

Sometimes I sit and think about all of the things I’ve lost and I ask the universe why it takes good things from me.

The happy life is regarded as a life in conformity with virtue.

Happiness and the absurd are two sons of the same earth. They are inseparable.

As a well spent day brings happy sleep, so life well used brings happy death.

How can a woman be expected to be happy with a man who insists on treating her as if she were a perfectly normal human being.

Happiness in intelligent people is the rarest thing I know.

In the confusion we stay with each other, happy to be together, speaking without uttering a single word.

And it was like knocking four quick times on the door of unhappiness.

People inflict pain on others in the selfish pursuit of their own happiness or satisfaction.