“I’ll say it again even though I say it all the time whatever is meant to be for me will indeed surely be mine.”

Night moon shines down on us reflecting our kindred souls colliding.

You are the season of love, light and endless grace awe excludes from you.

And I knew something was deeply broken inside me when you gave me the most glimmering of compliments and I still could not bring myself to muster even the faintest of smiles.

Now the fireflies do more justice with their light than we ever did.

And all the sorries I imagined you would say was just apologies that never came.

And even if a short while from now you take off to inhabit some cloud way above cloud nine I’d still rather stay grounded and watch the stars from here.

There is beauty in endings, for they are simply our new beginnings.

And I will continue to be like the sun falling yet rising every single day.

It’s too good to be true things are bound to go terribly wrong at some point – whenever things are going good for a while.

Anxiety sucks creeps its way into your brain and decides to stay.

If we die now what will all this have been for? mere clasping at straws.

Make your peace with those things that start a war within you.

Now I just say my words bleed from wounds that never healed.

Strength runs through our veins that’s why even when we fall we always get up.

Don’t be deceived beloved no one really knows what they’re doing.

I tried to write you something uplifting but I could only see grey.

Tis not too late to seek a newer world.

Be like the cliff against which the waves continually break; but it stands firm and tames the fury of the water around it.

The present is always changing the past.

Never do today what you can put off until tomorrow. Nothing endures but change.

You’ve got to jump off cliffs all the time and build your wings on the way down.

There is no avoidance in delay.

A real decision is measured by the fact that you’ve taken a new action. If there’s no action, you haven’t truly decided.

To do the same thing over and over again is not only boredom: it is to be controlled by rather than to control what you do.