“We made a mess of this love, you and I. Forever the most beautiful disaster.”

And i move towards you like a sunflower moves to the sun.

I don’t need that last conversation. I don’t need to understand what went wrong. Your silence explained enough.

May your next love, bring wholeness and create a sacred space.

Self love is the highest form of love and the hardest. Choose you.

Lets walk the unknown path, the one you don’t know where it leads.

Teaching you how to love me, is not a job i want to sign up for.

You deserve someone who looks at you like they won the lottery.

Don’t confuse my kindness for foolishness. Understanding and forgiveness are two different things.

I offer no explanations on how i choose to repair what you broke.

What if all the pain i am going through is preparing me for something amazing?

Hope isn’t about pretending that dark times don’t exist, its all about believing that darkness will not forever.

And one day we will finally understand the sense of it all. Until then all we can do is hold onto hope.

You may just be my new beginning or the absolute end of me.

Your feelings are valid.

I miss you in ways I didn’t think it could be humanly possible to miss someone.

Find me where the stars fall and catch me everytime.

Let the beauty of solitude heal and not destroy.

All right – I’ll tell you what you did for me: you went for happy, silly, beautiful walks with me.

Sleep! The most beautiful experience in life. Except drink.

Anyone who keeps the ability to see beauty never grows old.

Take rest; a field that has rested gives a beautiful crop.

The concept of Queen is to be regal and majestic. Glamour is part of us, and we want to be dandy.

Having a child is surely the most beautifully irrational act that two people in love can commit.

It’s a beautiful day, the sun is shining, I feel good, and no one’s going to stop me now.