“Whisper it to me in poetry.”

Whether this ends in a moment or forever, I will carry you always.

I will never let go of your letters; the last tangible pieces of you.

You chose me to forget her and I chose you to love.

The devil on my shoulder has a lot to say about you.

I’ve run out of pain, which is to say, I’ve run out of words.

Let’s kiss under the moon and make the stars jealous.

Almost a year of us not speaking and still, I talk to you every day.

I’ve run out of ways to tell you I hurt.

How lonely it feels to be next to you.

I don’t look for trouble. I just get lucky.

I wonder what you do with the memories of me.

How terrifying to have my head in agreement with my heart.

Careful your fantasies are showing.

Will you always love me even if you can’t?

When they ask you if love is real, I hope I’ve helped you answer yes.

If nothing else we have memory.

One day you’ll grow tired of people who don’t love you back.

Those broken girls have the deepest love.

My generation is filled with lovers who will never know the true meaning of love.

You are the light that most men will not deserve.

Just because she’s patient doesn’t mean you should make her wait.

Loving someone doesn’t make them deserve you.

As an actor you’re only supposed to be a lover. I am a romantic hero though I don’t like that tag. With all the hardships, problems, illness, goodness, badness, awards and money. An actor will always be a lover. And a lover makes mistakes. You’ll be silly, nonsensical and stupid.

Since the beginning you have always been more than enough.