“The moment she kissed me was the moment I let him go.”

Sweetness is a familiar taste I have for honey but now honey, You are my sweetness.

He never deserved her and the empty pillow where her head used to rest tells him that every night.

It was when she left him did she then become herself.

To the girl who thought he was real love, he didn’t love you he just loved the way you made him look.

You pull me from my roots and dry me out but with these tears, I bloom again.

With you, I’ve found my permanent home.

Now if only at my worst had I known I was about to be at my best.

And darling, you’re safe here where these walls only want to watch you grow.

Your love is sirens loud and coming to save me.

That night I fought and I fought but your hold was stronger yet I knew even your hands could not hurt me more than your love has.

Your love is not just a feeling but a knowing.

And so she left, whereas then, she realized that just because she was planted here, does not mean here is where she has to grow.

Darling remember we are all the same with different coverings.

They wished you a home full of hurt but you deserve a home full of healing.

To the girl I used to be I appreciate you for a seed won’t bloom without its soil.

She pulled the thorn from her side and turned it into a rose.

Love begins with a smile, grows with a kiss, and ends with a teardrop.

I’m still waiting for that passionate kiss in the rain.

Kissing someone is pretty intimate, actually very intimate, and your heart always kind of skips a beat before you do that.

I want God to come see me in my dreams when I take my nap so I can kiss his feet and tell him how much I love him.

Kiss me, and you will see how important I am.

I don’t mind getting a black eye or broken arm for a girl as long as she’s there to kiss it after.

When we kiss my heart’s on fire, burning with a strange desire.

Kiss and make up-but too much makeup has ruined many a kiss.