“You deserve to be the person you were meant to be.”

Chase your stars fool, life is short.

It’s a sad thing, protecting a breakable heart.

Depression is being colorblind and constantly told how colorful the world is.

She was not for everyone but she was for me.

There will always a glimmer in those who have been through the dark.

I could never love her, the fear of losing would be too strong.

Sometimes I want a quiet life other times I want to go a little bit fucking Gatsby.

I worry there is something broken in our generation, there are too many sad eyes on happy faces.

It was her chaos that made her beautiful.

She wore the moonlight-like lingerie.

Adventure runs on all sorts of whiskey.

True art comes from flying with the madness so close you burn your eyelashes.

A sky full of stars and he was staring at her.

She was everything real in a world of make-believe.

Love is strange dark magic.

I aspire to be an old man with an old wife laughing at old jokes from a wild youth.

I have the audience I deserve. Or at least I have the audience that represents the kind of people that I like.

Don’t let anyone ever make you feel you don’t deserve what you want.

Cheating is a choice. Before you cheat, ask yourself does your partner deserves it?

I know people who’ve gone to jail. It don’t mean you stop loving them! They deservin’ love just as much in there, and maybe they needin’ it more.

Love me completely never half heartedly, all hearts deserve to feel whole.

I think we deserve people who really, really love us.

You don’t deserve her, but the least you can do is damned well love her.

You don’t deserve my poetry. I hate that I give you that satisfaction still.