“Don’t lose faith in me, my dear. I will always desperately love you.”

Let’s call an Uber, I don’t think either of us is in any condition to drive. You a little drunk off me and me just totally intoxicated from you.

We forget hoe easily it is to love when things are good.

Nothing easier than being who you are.

I don’t want to be the water that puts your flame out. I want to be the wind that fans it to it’s full potential.

Learn from the past. Live in the present. Prepare for the future.

I don’t want words that are said. I want words that are meant.

I want those forehead to forehead moments with eyes closed deeply. So deeply that the world disappears and every scent of you leaves an imprint on my mind.

We live in a world where too many minds are distracted while their souls are asleep.

I’m not here to boost your confidence with compliments. I’m here to figure out why you won’t open up. I rather see what the problem is, within the sea of broken promises.

Be with someone who loves you with eyes closed. No surface distractions.

Don’t feed me lies to grow my ego. Give me truths that hurt but also grow my soul.

I hope you find someone who dances to the beat of your soul, so you never have to sit alone in life while the music plays.

So many words to say but silence always seemed to be the answer.

Sometimes the words just fall out of me when I’m around you. So there’s no need to say I’m talented, I’m just lucky to have you as my muse.

I love too deep and show too little. Because of cuts so deep covered up by so little.

There needs to be a foundation of friendship cause everything else fades.

If the opportunity is not out there for you to play it, then you don’t see it.

If the opportunity is not out there for you to play it, then you don’t see it.

If the opportunity is not out there for you to play it, then you don’t see it.

We only desperately try to save in others what we fear losing in ourselves.

They say, ‘To serve is to love,’ and I think to serve is to heal, too.

I need a wolf, a beast with a ravenous appetite. Devour me like desperate goods. Ravage me my warrior lover, mark your territory. I’m not a typical lover, I’m a woman with a taste for blood.

Mouths that know desperation like, “the last kiss.

Billionaires are seeing tremendous growth in their wealth. But working families are living in more desperation than at any time since the Great Depression.