“She was a rare rose blooming within the depths of darkness.”

A wounded heart never stops bleeding.

The feeling of love conquers all heartbreak.

The sunshine never asks to shine bright, and neither should you.

You’re a gem, own your worth!

She was like honey bringing sweetness to the bitter parts of me.

You drifted away and I stood there wondering, would the sea ever return you back to me, or was our love lost forever.

If they aren’t choosing you, they should be losing you.

We don’t get to choose how we break but we get to choose how we rebuild.

I’m a romantic with a wild heart that loves deep like the poet in me.

I love the love our hearts beat together as if they’ve finally found their way home.

When you honor your emotions you are honoring your healing and growth.

I admire the ones that can love despite being broken over and over again.

Two souls can’t love when one is always being distant.

Kindness is beautiful.

There’s beauty in pain, wisdom in sorrow.

Nobody is worth the pain, move on.

Evil exists in the shadows of our world and I’m realizing that without the darkness there would be no light. We need both to stay alive.

Eases our darkness into daylight. Oceans apart, but what remains the same, is our eyes gazing at the same moon.

You feel like the moonlight, mysteriously dark its blinding.

There is no greater sorrow than that of a soul, moving through the tunnels of hope, holding on to the beautiful past while drowning in a pool of darkness all alone, all alone.

I’m off to find what I’ve lost, in the darkness of love with a lantern in my hand. Just one more piece & my heart shall be fixed.

I will be the light you can cling to when your darkness lingers.

Please keep in mind it’s always darkest just before dawn.

If we let love in the light will follow the shadow will creep back to their corners the consuming dark will vanish morning will find us we will make it to the dawn together.