“I know there is no such thing as forever. But I promise I will love you until the very end.”

I am now empty. And you still look at me as if I have more left to give.

It is a loud war to love you in silence.

What’s enough really? I just wonder if I’ll ever stop breaking.

I can’t get back the time I’ve wasted trying to make you stay. What matters is that I left.

I want to fall in love. But it’s not easy. Finding a soul like yours never is.

You can take my heart. But you should know, It’s not whole.

I wish it were easy. You know to be brave. And look at myself without quickly wanting to turn away.

I know loving you has consequences. In silence from a distance and alone.

I built bridges that never once led me back to you. I just didn’t realize you were the one breaking them.

I don’t know who I am anymore. And maybe that’s okay. What if, this time I can be someone who doesn’t believe in love anymore.

The best thing we built together was our end.

Love me through your eyes and let your skin follow.

I could hear my heartbreak. And instead of screaming, I listened.

I must have been out of my mind to believe pain wouldn’t leave any scars.

Your words were cold. I felt them as they crashed through my bones.

You were never good at words. So I tried to learn silence.

I love what I do, and when I don’t love what I do, I’ll make a change, I can’t be the candy queen forever.

Ordinary eternal machinery, like the grinding of the stars.

Redbone’ from Childish Gambino – that is my ideal summer tune. It’s already gone and done its thing, but I want it to live on forever.

Beauty is a manifestation of secret natural laws, which otherwise would have been hidden from us forever.

The great collapses, the small remains forever.

As artists, we are eternally heartbroken.

Surely something resides in this heart that is not perishable – and life is more than a dream.

Every situation–nay, every moment–is of infinite worth; for it is the representative of a whole eternity.