“I am ready for the winter in my heart to make space for spring. I long for the day i can blossom again.”

What if all the pain i am going through is preparing me for something amazing?

Hope isn’t about pretending that dark times don’t exist, its all about believing that darkness will not forever.

And one day we will finally understand the sense of it all. Until then all we can do is hold onto hope.

You may just be my new beginning or the absolute end of me.

Your feelings are valid.

I miss you in ways I didn’t think it could be humanly possible to miss someone.

Find me where the stars fall and catch me everytime.

The reason i feel so much pain is love.

Sometimes silence is the only answer.

We made a mess of this love, you and I. Forever the most beautiful disaster.

Wherever you are my love, know that we can still see the same moonlight whilst counting the same stars.

A love that demands love will burn the very essence of what once made it pure.

Respect and kindness are human rights not privileges.

The way you look at me, The way you make me feel whole, The way you make me feel safe, thats poetry to me.

We are not all in the same boat, we are all under the same storm.

I keep waiting and hoping for the next dawn to be ours.

I am dead to them, even though I once flowered.

The frequent attempt to conceal mental pain increases the burden: it is easier to say My tooth is aching than to say “My heart is broken.

We know that the wildest and most moving dramas are played not in the theatre but in the hearts of ordinary men and women.

Many hands and hearts and minds generally contribute to anyone’s notable achievements.

One love, one heart, one destiny.

To live in the hearts we leave behind is to live forever.

Got a hundred big faces, but I’m still alone.

It’s really a wonder that I haven’t dropped all my ideals, because they seem so absurd and impossible to carry out. Yet I keep them, because in spite of everything, I still believe that people are really good at heart.