“She’s a daughter of the healers in Salem and even tho her wings are scorched she still chooses to do good.”

I called upon your name but there’s nobody there.

Even the stars wish for you but the night is ours and you’re mine.

Behind that gate of skin and bone dwells his soul and I’m not ready to move on.

And in a world full of wonder a loyal soul that keeps your heart whole is the rarest of them all.

And in a world where nothing seems to last you have me.

Your ghost still haunts the empty halls of my soul.

I don’t wanna settle scores I’m just no longer yours.

Let me lay in the forest of your mind and let me wake to the beating of wings in the garden of your heart.

And I vow to be your lasting dream if you follow me into the river.

Be careful, her hell is lovely, dark, and deep until she weeps.

The forest lays in darkness and decay yet our love blossoms.

Hold me like the end is near and I swear I’ll risk hades’ wrath just to keep you here.

Can’t you see you’re toxic to me there’s no affection just obsession?

Some girls dream of princes and castles others play with matches.

I don’t mind his company but I wish he was you.

I feel too much and I fall in love with words – poet.

The sun shone, having no alternative, on the nothing new.

If you are idle, be not solitary; if you are solitary be not idle.

Books like friends, should be few and well-chosen.

It is best to love wisely, no doubt; but to love foolishly is better than not to be able to love at all.

All your life, you will be faced with a choice. You can choose love or hate. I choose love.

There are two considerations which always imbitter the heart of an avaricious man–the one is a perpetual thirst after more riches, the other the prospect of leaving what he has already acquired.

Truth allows no choice.

Ever dumb thing I ever done in my life there was a decision I made before that got me into it. It was never the dumb thing. It was always some choice I’d made before it.