“Love yourself, first.”

The loudest voices are often the ones that aren’t heard.

Nostalgia seems to haunt me these days I wonder if it’s old age or just a phase.

You feel like the moonlight, mysteriously dark its blinding.

Poetry, music, and silence.

I’ve chased after sunsets too many times to know how precious time is.

You complete me.

Do not tell me how to feel just because you can’t understand.

Sometimes I get my youth confused with age.

Give me love and I’ll show you unconditional.

I miss you even in my dreams.

Love, if true, stays when all else is gone.

Regret is a time travel in a world where time only moves forward.

Can I write you into existence?

He is a friend. A different kind of lover.

The ‘almost’ kinda love never makes it.

Silence is the best storyteller.

Cary Grant is the only actor I ever loved in my whole life.

Happiness is love, nothing else. A man who is capable of love is happy.

I believe that love cannot be bought except with love.

They told me never fall in love, it never works out in your favor. You’re way too young, and right now that’s just human nature.

We love only what we do not wholly possess.

Gentleness is stronger than severity, water is stronger than rock, love is stronger than force.

Whatever else is unsure in this stinking dunghill of a world a mother’s love is not.

May your love never end and if you need a friend. There’s a seat along side me.