“I did everything I could to drag you into the light and you left me behind with nothing but darkness.”

If you are good to me I’ll be even better to you.

When you carve out her heart don’t be surprised if it’s shaped like the moon.

I’ve been living with this fear that if my eyes start to tear, they will be drowning me.

He didn’t appreciate my light until he knew how dark it can get after the sun has set.

I want you to know I won’t let you hold me until you promise me you’ll never let me go.

Lips taste as honey eyes shine like stars hearts filled with fire.

Her eyes showed him how old her wild soul is her bright smile showed how young her heart is.

I use ink to bleed and words to heal it’s all I ever need to let my heart feel.

Your eyes looking into mine are like fuel to fire.

I don’t live to love but when I love it is for life.

I can’t find my way back to my heart through all these clouds in my head.

This armor I wear so long gets too heavy. This sword I’m clinging to is burdening. I’m so tired of fighting. I just want peace of mind and a safe place for my heart

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

I had to leave you to find me I had to lose you to love me.

I learned to play with the monsters under my bed. I gave angel wings to the demons in my head. I asked the voices in my mind to sing sweet lullabies and finally, I found the love and fire in my own eyes.

I don’t care where we are going my only destination is by your side.

I like the night. Without the dark, we’d never see the stars.

The cynic is one who never sees a good quality in a man, and never fails to see a bad one. He is the human owl, vigilant in darkness and blind to light, mousing for vermin, and never seeing noble game.

The story was a sleeping girl in a narrow bed Dark hair thick and wild and twisted like seaweed across the pillow.

To drive out the darkness, bring in the light.

If you are afraid of the dark, why do you keep on going back to it? You might be afraid of the light.

About Superman and Batman: the former is how America views itself, the latter, darker character is how the rest of the world views America.

Don’t fret the darkness in their souls it is their burden to carry not yours.

I couldn’t resist him, his eyes were like yours, his hair was exactly the shade of brown. He’s just not as tall, but I couldn’t tell, it was dark and I was lying down.