“I wish to exist in the spaces of your heart where no one else has ever been.”

I want to die just once before my death so that I know what it feels like to be alive once again.

Life is the combination of storms and rainbows. Nothing is permanent.

Loving someone is slow dancing with emotions in a burning room.

These silent Conversations that I have with myself might just end up killing me in the end.

Attachment of anything is the distraction of everything.

Never change to fit in, our differences is what makes life beautiful.

I was born and reborn continuously, different people draw different me.

The actions I take, reveal the secret I hide.

He has magic in his tears, even the rain envied.

When a true love takes away your peace and emotional well-being, he has nothing left to gain but everything to lose.

Live a life that makes you feel proud when you discuss your past with your children in the future.

Once they show you their true color, paint them grey.

Your fragrance is like a fresh morning after a night of storm & rainfall.

Mental health is a battlefield we go through every day. Some days it looks like the war may be over, and other days we are in the trenches.

I try so hard to cloak my impurity so that I can hide my shadows from everyone around me. I’ll summon this will, and instead, command it to keep myself alive.

It is beautiful to love people in memories rather than love them when they are near.

Just admire her heart you don’t have to necessarily understand it.

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

Time doesn’t heal all the wounds: it buries them.

It’s too good to be true things are bound to go terribly wrong at some point – whenever things are going good for a while.

Sadness shoots a bullet straight at your heart and love buys you time.

You see yourself as broken pieces but you remind me of stars.

I like to think that somewhere out there there’s a little bit of magic and not everyone knows a broken heart.

You took my heart, hope, love, and trust when you left but you gave me good poetry.