“Let’s hold hands until the stars drown.”

The taste of your lips? The taste of love.

I want to feel mine again.

She never knew how everybody saw her. All she cared was how she saw herself.

I dare you to change your story. I dare you to build your world again. I dare you.

I need a lifetime with your lips, and still that wouldn’t be enough.

Good decisions, my dear, are only earned by making a few mistakes.

I see you in every love song I listen.

Stop opening doors that lead you to a daunting past, and get out the window to start your future, at last.

Love is just a confusing word I want to figure out with you.

She walked away from the world ready to join the stars.

I’m counting every heartbeat to tell you how much life you give to me.

Falling in love is the best thing that will ever happen to you. And not with someone else but with yourself.

The night comes, and I’m drowned by my thoughts.

What an ungodly act, to love someone with your heart filled with the essence of somebody else.

Keep that little star shining in your soul. I know it takes energy, but keep that light alive, and you will find your way through the darkest nights.

Every natural disaster creates its damage, just like you created a mess in me.

Why fight against the current if I would only drown in it?

You satisfied your thirst as I drowned.

The sound of those crickets still drowns me in the summer fantasy.

I’ve tried staying where its safe far away from the deep end. Only to find out people still drown in the shallow end.

I’m an actor to your floating palace, me in my truest form would drown you.

I’m dehydrated, lacking the water you pour into me every time we drown in each other’s navy blue oceans.

On the verge of what is there to see, a beautiful landscape of the sea washing away what we’re made off, looking back we drown we fall.

I have often wanted to drown my troubles, but I can’t get my wife to go swimming.