“Some people can be in your memories but not in your life.”

And I’ll miss you, without saying a word.

I told the stars about you.

I loved you even when it hurt.

In the end you learn when to let go and when to hold on.

I loved you as Icarus loved the sun- too close, too much.

All the poetry in the world could not put us together again.

The worst goodbye is the one you never thought you’d have to say.

How sad, to face a future without the one you planned it with.

If it isn’t Happy Ending yet, keep writing.

We’ll go slow, together,

I wish it had meant as little to me, as it did to you.

And life went on. It was not the same, but it went on.

Who you want and who you need and sometimes two different people.

We were almost fine, almost together.

Of all the lies I have ever lived, my favorite was You and I.

Almost. Maybe. Perhaps. Nearly. So close- A collection of the saddest words.

If they were meant to be together they would find a way to do it.

The worse feeling is when someone makes you feel special, then suddenly leaves you hanging, and you have to act like you don’t care at all.

When we parted she was a free woman, but I could never again be a free man.

I’ve come too far, and I don’t know how to get back.

Many among men are they who set high the show of honor, yet break justice.

She was my dream. She made me who I am, and holding her in my arms was more natural to me than my own heartbeat.

They went in and out of each other’s minds without any effort.

That didn’t happen, of course. Things never happened the way I imagined them.