“Her eyes showed him how old her wild soul is her bright smile showed how young her heart is.”

I don’t live to love but when I love it is for life.

I can’t find my way back to my heart through all these clouds in my head.

This armor I wear so long gets too heavy. This sword I’m clinging to is burdening. I’m so tired of fighting. I just want peace of mind and a safe place for my heart

Please keep in mind it’s always darkest just before dawn.

I had to leave you to find me I had to lose you to love me.

I learned to play with the monsters under my bed. I gave angel wings to the demons in my head. I asked the voices in my mind to sing sweet lullabies and finally, I found the love and fire in my own eyes.

I don’t care where we are going my only destination is by your side.

Don’t just give me butterflies I will never settle for less than a love that’s passionate and wild I need you to set my heart on fire I want you to set my soul ablaze.

You shined your light on all the things I’ve been trying so hard to hide.

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.

Sorrow is the mere rust of the soul. Activity will cleanse and brighten it.

Brightest truth, purest trust in the universe, all were for me, in the kiss of one girl.

Never be the brightest person in the room.

For we by conquest, of our soveraine might,And by eternall doome of Fate’s decree,Have wonne the Empire of the Heavens bright.

Bright as does the morning star appear, Out of the east with flaming locks bedight, To tell the dawning day is drawing near.

We were language’s magpies by nature, stealing whatever sounded bright and shiny.

A pair of bright eyes with a dozen glances suffice to subdue a man; to enslave him, and enflame him; to make him even forget; they dazzle him so that the past becomes straightway dim to him; and he so prizes them that he would give all his life to possess ’em.

You are the cream in my coffee as you lather me with your sweet kisses, brightening up my every morning. Your existence is ever so adoring.