“Nothing feels like home anymore. Even this heart of mine demands to be yours.”

Only you can make love to my soul.

As I hold on to pain, I think of you. And with hope, I smile,  maybe one day this heaviness will leave you too.

The earth shakes calling for you too.

I found wholeness between my skin and his.

Some words are heavy. I’m still learning how to rise after your goodbye.

One word could destroy me and all I need to do is hear your name.

You touch me and my bones tremble.

You taught me that it’s okay to fall. As long as, the right hands catch you.

In his arms, I was a long-lost child, Who finally made it home.

Pain stole my heart and made it home. And I can’t do anything but welcome it.

The darkness feels like home. And the truth is, I’m tired.  I can’t pretend like there’s light anymore.

All this world and I could not find a piece in yours.

We are strangers again. And what a beautiful thing that is.

I don’t know much about love. But he really makes my heart smile.

Your name suffocates me.

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

It’s okay to disappear, take your time, to hurt, to feel, to heal.

The idea of feeling great at all times is purely fictional for a simple reason: we get bored of the same things, same feelings, same environments pretty quickly. If everything was always nice and great, you’d get depressed.

The happiness of life lies within yourself. As long as you feel you are content, you are happy.

At the end of the day, what matters most is how we make other people feel, how we impact their life, how we make their life a little bit brighter every moment.

Don’t feel sorry for yourself. Only assholes do that.

Positive feeling helps you keep an optimistic outlook through difficult situations.

I feel beautiful without makeup on, but when I do put makeup on, it just gives me this extra pop.

Be so dedicated to yourself that everyone feels good to be themselves too.