“I love you as much as one person can love another, as much as this heart can hold without breaking.”

Your smile is an art no one should ever get hold of.

She is the sound of the rain kissing a river with all the colors of the spring.

Your arms are my safe place like a tree for a bird in the rain.

I don’t have much but sunsets and poems to remember you with.

Happiness is to just read some good books and someone to share them with.

Love them while you can with a smile and slurping wine.

It is a lonely thing to do to stare at the stars and see poetry.

Our love like a sunset was short-lived but complete.

Your hair on my skin feels like gentle brushstrokes of a wind.

She smells of thousands of sunsets and wines with a foreseeable goodbye.

Love is mostly easy at night, it is morning you got to learn about.

Trees have heard the echoes mountains have cried in despair all alone.

She looks like a summer people spend lives dreaming about.

Your eyes hold stars this world doesn’t know about yet, show them.

A snowy night with fine wine and an old dusty book, a perfect place to be once in a while.

It is insane what one heart can do to another like you have no say at all.

Relationships never break cleanly. Like a valuable vase, they are smashed and then glued back together, smashed and glued, smashed and glued until the pieces just don’t fit together anymore.

Stupidity is far more dangerous than evil, for evil takes a break from time to time, stupidity does not.

I can’t set my hopes too high, ‘Cause every hello ends with a goodbye.

Even those who never frown, eventually break down.

Count your blessings. Once you realize how valuable you are and how much you have going for you, the smiles will return, the sun will break out, the music will play, and you will finally be able to move forward the life that God intended for you with grace, strength, courage, and confidence.

The crack inside your fucking heart is me.

We build statues out of snow, and weep to see them melt.

Sometimes solutions aren’t so simple; sometimes goodbye’s the only way.