“Time seems to be wasted more when someone seeks the truth in lies.”

She walked into my dreams & redirected my whole mind. Her movements showed me how to write poetry.

You broke a heart in which you lived, you broke your home. You are homeless now.

Strength turns into weakness when no one is clapping for you. During those times you should clap for yourself. Be your die-hard fan.

The sound of your heartbeat will forever be my favorite song.

Silence is not silent. It has a lot of unspoken words.

Everything that I hide from the world is everything I am.

I told the stars about you. I have reached the moon for you. Those two eyes of yours can swallow the deepest oceans. I asked the white clouds to fill us with colors. But soon I realized it was all you. Stars, moon, clouds, raindrops, universe. It was all in you.

Life isn’t about becoming anything. It’s about unbecoming everything you are not.

The universe decided to make my favorite person…..another memory.

You deserve a heart that will love you completely, not the one that is already broken. You deserve eyes that will make you feel special, not the ones that are full of tears. It kills me to say this but you deserve someone better than me.

Nothing is more beautiful in this world than a girl who writes about love meets a boy who’ll write about her.

You remind me of autumn because every time I think of you, I fall like a leaf.

My scars all burned whenever I said I am fine.

Never doubt yourself. There are enough people who do this.

Water me like a flower, I will feed you like the sun.

I’m running just to keep myself from bleeding out.

Tainted with lies, toxic fire dancing in your eyes. Kisses like poison arrows aiming for the heart killing me softly. Toxic love is an art.

My soul bleeds poetry, dipped in blue scented lies.

The trauma, lies and pain, you chose to forget, are the ingredients for the greatest triumphs yet.

Of all the lies I have ever lived, my favorite was You and I.

I’d be lying if I said I am not missing you.

Of all the lies I’ve lived, and all the lies I’ve been told, the lies I told myself hurt the most.

People never lie so much as after a hunt, during a war, or before an election.

People never lie so much as before an election, during a war, or after a hunt.