“Time heals all wounds, and you will come back better and stronger.”

How strange it is to miss someone with the same zeal we love them.

Imagination feels like home to me. If I am not responding to you, Maybe, I am responding to someone in my imaginary world.

I have decorated your absence with every flower you hate. I end up hating em all.

If you’re looking for a quote that makes sense to you – you will not find it. You can learn every language and read every word you ever write, but you will not find what is in your heart.

I have raised you in high regard that every other human being in the world is now destined to live in your shadow.

Dreaming hurts, yet we never stop dreaming; just like the way love hurts but we still love to love.

The only forever I have witnessed in my life is the relationship of love and goodbyes.

How long can the flowers in my garden survive if the sun suddenly disappears?

We do not really know what we have lost until all that is left is the emptiness within us.

Past! What a painful place it is.

We have the ability to find value in anything, but just because something has value doesn’t mean it has to be important to us.

If changes are unavoidable, nothing is permanent. If nothing is permanent, everything is temporary.

She is the epitome of majestic sadness whenever she cries.

Sometimes, we are stuck in the dark for so long, we sometimes forget what light looks like, what hope and love feel like.

The walls of my room turn gray, the world began to crumble, the flowers withered, the birds lost their wings, the paintings became colorless, the sunlight was lost and the moon was no more.

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

How will you ever be able to heal your broken parts, if you keep allowing the past to stay?

We shined a light through our flaws to our internalistic plea. Emphasized the healing that shall set our lost souls free. We were a brief reflection of what we should not be.

A broken heart is usually mended in isolation.

She’ll find peace in the solitude, in the depths of the well. The darkness alludes to how far she fell. And perhaps, the view is better from way down afar, It keeps the water still In her reservoir.

Healing is like dealing with the moods of the moon. Somedays you feel the pain at its fullest and you don’t know how to make it through it, and other days it feels a little bit more bearable.

The thing about healing is that it keeps growing the more time passes, and the thing about time is that it keep passes.

I don’t need a doctor or a shaman to tell me how I feel, Only I have the power to heal. I can mend my wounds into scars as a reminder of where I’ve been and how far I’ve come.

You only grow when you give yourself chance to heal.