“The reason i feel so much pain is love.”

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.

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

And what a rare and magical thing it is to feel as though your heart has finally found a soft place to land.

It feels ironic when you wake up one day and try to unlove a person you dreamed of waking up with.

When you are philosophizing you have to descend into primeval chaos and feel at home there.

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.

I am okay if your love doesn’t make me feel the world to me it makes me feel myself and that’s beyond everything. – Recognization

My heart goes out to all black people who have been mistreated and feeling like this their entire lives.

The more I write about us, the more our love feels like art.