“Love is the only thing that weighs more when it’s gone.”

Please be gentle with me I am trying to forget what I can’t remember.

Let me teach you the language of love you’ve never spoken.

Love me or leave me but don’t leave me in love.

I am laden with body memories from lifetimes I don’t remember.

I’m not unreasonable I just think it’s very reasonable you would fall in love with me.

It seems to me a cruelty beauty and tragedies are lovers.

I’ve only ever wanted to be new.

She was always falling in love with the complexities of the human heart.

I know the way isn’t clear hold steady anyway.

And sometimes love looks like choosing.

Your lies were so beautiful that I miss them more than you.

Let me show you just how bad good love can be.

I fear I am and will always be the river emptying into your sea.

I was perfect until I broke.

You only knew the parts of me you accepted in yourself.

I am so sorry; you see, I wanted to love you, but I had to be free.

I can scream into every passing storm cloud, but that will not bring you back. I can yell at god as i sob over crinkled pictures, but all i can grasp are memories.

It is a bastard to miss people who may not even remember you.

We preserve their places in our hearts depending on the way they leave them.

Right or wrong, it’s very pleasant to break something from time to time.

Choices is king. It will make or break your life.

Some things break your Heart, but fix your vision.

I want to fold you into my book, like a petal, so that you’d never leave.

Like love & pain, you will slowly fade away too.