“I did everything I could to fix you and in return, you broke me.”

Sometimes a heartbeat is all the home you ever need.

And when our dreams died my life could finally begin.

We both already know nothing lasts forever but let’s just see how far we get.

If you are not ready to love me I hope you are ready to watch me go.

When I went through hell I learned to smile while dancing with the flames.

Her looks were as delicate and fragile as a wildflower but her soul was strong and raw like a warrior.

I found peace in your eyes and calmness in your arms.

When I had lost my mind maybe that was the most peaceful place I have ever been.

You broke my heart but fixed my sight.

The war of hearts has too many casualties.

After I left you my heart sighed and whispered welcome home.

I realized it was really love when I was living to break myself into a million pieces just to make you whole.

With one look into your eyes, you take me dancing in galaxies and among the stars.

The stars in your eyes show a glimpse of how eternal love can be.

I didn’t believe in love anymore but I do believe in us.

Our souls dance to the music our hearts are making.

My dear, Don’t be scared of love because what broke you back then wasn’t love at all.

I’m not saying I don’t miss you it’s just that, now when I do it no longer hurts.

As if flesh and skin and hands are any match for bullets. As if bones won’t crack in hails of powder and lead. As if rivers of blood are not the direct result of trigger fingers that bend but do not break on “bad days”.

What treaty that the whites have kept has the red man broken? Not one.

What is love? sometimes two people not together.

I have known love and I have known loss, but in the end, they both looked a lot like you.

When I broke into professional hockey at 17 I was told that I was too small and too slow and I wouldn’t make the NHL. Now it’s kind of flip-flopped and the sense is I can’t be a good coach because I was a great athlete.

If I break today will you hold me tomorrow and never leave.