“I just hope that when I die my body is full of scars telling a beautiful life.”

I don’t want pretty words that aren’t true. I rather have true words that aren’t pretty.

I don’t want you like the simple things in life, I don’t want to love you simply. I want you like the dark secrets we keep to ourselves under the covers. In the moments we actually feel ashamed we can love something so much.

We were never right for each other. But damn we were such a good wrong while it lasted.

Don’t change who you are just to fit the insecurities of others.

It’s hard to connect with someone whose soul has such shitty WiFi

Just because you still miss them doesn’t mean they still deserve you.

And in the end, she realized she wasn’t just enough. She was so much more.

Be around people that make your problems seem smaller and the possibility of life much bigger.

And remember love. In order to plant seeds in the ground, you have to break the earth.

One thing I will always love is how the world fades away when you look at me.

Your soul is like fresh snowfall. And I want to be the one that leaves an imprint through it with each step that I take deeper into the depths of who you truly are.

Touch you with no skin only with my eyes speak with no words only with my mind.

Color my life with the paint of your madness.

I don’t know what I’m looking for in life, I just have this feeling it looks a lot like you.

It’s funny how some people can make you feel alone and be right next to you. While others can be thousands of miles away and still make you feel connected.

Don’t lose faith in me, my dear. I will always desperately love you.