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

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.

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.

The reason i feel so much pain is love.

Sometimes silence is the only answer.

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

Wherever you are my love, know that we can still see the same moonlight whilst counting the same stars.

This love is a game and, darling, the truth is we’ll both lose in the end.

If my broken pieces could make you whole, than at least my breaking would be worth it.

I build a world inside you I shattered when you left and took it with you.

In a final Act of self preservation, I cut you out of my life.

Truth- I am broken. Dare- Love me anyway.

Maybe the universe breaks people in different ways so they fit when they are together.

The embers of us no longer keep me warm. But they still set fire to everything they touch.

Being married means I can break wind and eat ice cream in bed.