“You must enter a relationship with yourself before anyone else.”

Let it go, let it leave, let it happen. Nothing in this world was promised or belonged to you anyway.

I spent the entire night casting spells to bring you back.

Kiss me like I am the center point of gravity and you are falling into me like my soul is the focal point of yours.

If you tried and didn’t end up where you wanted to go that’s still progress.

When you are broken and he has left you do not question whether you were enough, the problem was you were so enough he was not able to carry it.

Who tricked you into believing another person was meant to complete you when the most they can do is a compliment.

The thing about writing is I can’t tell if it’s healing or destroying.

Isn’t it such a tragic thing, when you can see it so clearly but the other person doesn’t?

She was a rose in the hands of those who had no intention of keeping her.

Nothing is safer than the sound of you reading aloud to me – the perfect date.

It is a part of the human experience to feel pain do not be afraid to open yourself to it.

I will no longer compare my path to others.

You might not have been my first love but you were the love that made all other loves irrelevant.

Your mother is in a habit of offering more love than you can carry.

I am water of course I am emotional.

How you love yourself is how you teach others to love you.

We both already know nothing lasts forever but let’s just see how far we get.

Coping with love’s aftertaste, my fractal feelings sprint in haste, my mellow neurons transmit tears, like a cascade of caramel latte.

Your love swallows me whole – just please, never spit me out in pieces.

Fly like a butterfly in the fields like they did in the time of yore, fly like a butterfly in my heart like you never did from the time of yore.

And I refuse to apologize until the very end for the way that I feel – my feelings are valid too.

Fragments of my love will live in you for eternity.

Don’t let your soft kind heart be hardened by those who failed to treasure its beauty, beloved.

The love you desire exists within find her first and then that love will manifest in ‘him’.