“Can I write you into existence?”

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.

He is a friend. A different kind of lover.

The ‘almost’ kinda love never makes it.

Silence is the best storyteller.

I am a wildflower disguised as a flame. It’ll be fun to watch you underestimate me.

When you least expect it, death creeps in and reminds you of life.

Love, let go you’re holding on to things you no longer know – release.

Love yourself, first.

Teach me how to forgive cause I can’t seem to forget.

Love: To feel with one’s whole self the existence of another being.

Validation should never exist anyway. What you are and who you are – those are enough.

Unfold your truths nothing exists without awareness.

All matter originates and exists only by virtue of a force.

The world doesn’t need what women have, it needs what women are.

Gratitude is not a mere word; it is not a mere concept. It is the living breath of your real existence on earth.

..This is why the ultimate reason of things must lie in a necessary substance, in which the differentiation of the changes only exists eminently as in their source; and this is what we call God.

I’m believing that miracles and blessings still exist.