“No matter what I try there is nothing that I can do to keep the look of love from not looking like you.”

Leave me to the moon he understands this side of my darkness.

What you have done to me shows your character how I loved you regardless shows mine.

How lonely it must be in that shallow pool you wade alone in.

I allowed myself to fall knowing full well you would never catch me.

I lost parts of me when I split into two and most of those pieces seeped into you.

Never again will I give, give myself to those who refuse to see my fire.

I live mostly within my own mind and what scares me is not knowing what is fact or fiction inside of it.

You left me in such a state of dire misconception that now I am doubting even my own reflection.

She is a different breed of passion, she went out not with a bang but with a moan.

Ask me about the time you broke my heart and I’ll tell you how I put it back together again.

I was so moved by your false affections I was pushed right off the ledge but love didn’t come to find me abandonment did instead.

Sip me in slowly savor me longer.

I am learning to accept that I was never too much you just couldn’t handle all that I am made of.

Do your worst, reach deep inside of me now, tell me how do I feel?

Take a bow, lover you played the part so well you almost had me believing.

Follow the dream until the end you’ll find me waiting there.

People create their own questions because they are afraid to look straight. All you have to do is look straight and see the road, and when you see it, don’t sit looking at it – walk.

I was walking along looking for somebody, and then suddenly I wasn’t anymore.

Quality means doing it right when no one is looking.

Things are as they are. Looking out into the universe at night, we make no comparisons between right and wrong stars, nor between well and badly arranged constellations.

Wait. Look. Notice. If you keep those three words in mind, you just might survive the next few days.

Once you have started seeing the beauty of life, ugliness starts disappearing. If you start looking at life with joy, sadness starts disappearing.

I do not assume that woman is better than man. I do assume that she has a different way of looking at things.

Feeling beautiful has nothing to do with what you look like, I promise.