“Why else love if not to feel stars exploding in our veins.”

I just like good souls, knowing them, being one, it’s kind of all that really matters.

Patience with how your heart wanders, you will find your way.

All that destiny in those wild eyes, and so much passion in that wild heart.

A soft lover and a wild wanderer.

You feel like home, and everywhere I’ve never been all at once.

I think its breathtaking – How your heart just spills out of you.

Go where you breathe free.

You are a golden thing in this heavy, heavy world.

Settling will always leave the heart relentlessly unsettled.

If they are for you, you’ll feel it in your chest walls.

She’s beautiful chaos and wild butterflies.

Why else are we here if not to live with unreasonable passion for things.

Some people are just light, glow, hope; human stars.

I think I melt from authenticity more than anything.

Boys with mischievous smiles and poetry hearts.

You have a breathtaking wildfire heart.

I’m never finished with my paintings; the further I get, the more I seek the impossible and the more powerless I feel.

Because next to you, I can see new life bloom. And by your side, I can feel both our worlds collide.

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

I feel the presence of a higher power. I believe that what you give is what you get. It’s universal law. I believe in the power of prayer and of words. I’ve learned that when you predict that negative things will happen, they do.

I feel like sometimes that I was not meant for this society.

I’d rather believe in my own choice and see it all go wrong than do something I’m not fully convinced of and later feel guilty about it.

I feel more like I’m a person who has so much to offer in different capacities that it would be a danger for me not to give myself a chance to spread my wings in all different directions.

And as you left my heart cried out then suddenly I was thankful that the cries of the heart can only be felt and not heard.