“You feed me poison in a spoon of gold and I always ask for more.”

And it scares me that if I ever get my wings, I might not know where to fly to.

I am grieving a connection that never really happened, a dance of souls that only lasted one day.

Maybe that’s why it was so easy for you to break me, you can always tear the pages of an open book.

When she laughs, her soul floats outside her body and I can touch it.

I wish I can still hold your hand like I used to. I wish you were still alive.

You touch me and a thousand different particles come alive beneath my skin.

I shed skin after skin, seeking my true colors, expecting a rainbow or a stripe of black, but all I get are maps of red. We are all human underneath.

Sometimes I feel like I’m only a drop in your ocean and the waves will soon carry me away.

It was always your dreams we focused on, you never thought I’d have dreams too.

You pull away and suddenly I have more room to grow.

Maybe if you hold me tight, our love won’t be as shallow.

And when you win all wars of life, there will remain one you must lose. Time.

I’ve come to see that life does not only exist where you do. There’s sense of life here too.

Nothing hurts me more than when I tell you to leave me alone, and you do.

A year has passed, and even after all that has changed, I know one thing hasn’t. I still want you.

How is it that we mourn the shattered pieces of the love we willingly broke?

The voices inside of me has lost its breath.

I never thought that it would hit this hard.

If you love deeply, you’re going to get hurt badly. But it’s still worth it.

We love people who can break our heart easily.

Only our dreams understand better that hearts are meant to be broken.

It takes a minute to have a crush on someone, an hour to like someone, and a day to love someone but it takes a lifetime to forget someone.

Blessed are the hearts that can bend; they shall never be broken.

The deeper the feeling, the greater the pain.