The ‘almost’ kinda love never makes it.
CELINE ZABADThe ‘almost’ kinda love never makes it.
CELINE ZABADDo not tell me how to feel just because you can’t understand.
CELINE ZABADLove, if true, stays when all else is gone.
CELINE ZABADI’ve lost count of my losses.
CELINE ZABADI was raised to be more than enough for others but just not enough for myself.
CELINE ZABADPoetry, music, and silence.
CELINE ZABADThe dream is to have the world know what it’s like to love and be loved.
CELINE ZABADLove, let go you’re holding on to things you no longer know – release.
CELINE ZABADNostalgia seems to haunt me these days I wonder if it’s old age or just a phase.
CELINE ZABADI loved you with all my heart turns out a whole for some is barely apart.
CELINE ZABADThe ‘kind’ in mankind. Show me that.
CELINE ZABADSilence is a form of poetry.
CELINE ZABADThe best way to be misunderstood is to care too much.
CELINE ZABADI miss you even in my dreams.
CELINE ZABADI am a wildflower disguised as a flame. It’ll be fun to watch you underestimate me.
CELINE ZABADLove yourself, first.
CELINE ZABAD