Memory, Sweet and deadly Broken and lovely Loved and lonely.
K. MCKEEMemory, Sweet and deadly Broken and lovely Loved and lonely.
K. MCKEEYou should only ever build a house with someone who’s love is as strong as each nail.
K. MCKEEBe mindful of dreams they make the numb feel again and the broken love again.
K. MCKEEWe are all poets, how we choose to express it- now that is how we are beautifully unique.
K. MCKEEWhen we search for what we want. Why do we always forget what we have?
K. MCKEEMaybe there is no tomorrow for us. That’s why I’m hoping today to be a very long day.
K. MCKEEEvery beautiful story ends let mine end with you.
K. MCKEETurning pain into poetry turns rainy days into rainbows and raw dirt into meadows.
K. MCKEEPeople will leave throughout your life. You can turn that empty space into a graveyard or a garden.
K. MCKEEThe thing about a woman is she can become a queen or she can become a servant based on how she is treated by the person she loves.
K. MCKEEShe was a open book, what a shame it was that most men were illiterate.
K. MCKEEI love how it feels to live in a world that falls for the perfect, While you fall for the real.
K. MCKEEFind what you would die for and live for it.
K. MCKEEWe have a tendency to fall for broken things thinking we can fix them. What if we just gathered all the pieces into our arms and loved them just as they are?
K. MCKEEYes love is a battlefield, you can either fight each other or alongside each other.
K. MCKEEA tear once lost returns but a love once lost is lost forever.
K. MCKEE