“Your heart will always be the sun that I’m looking for.”

Your touch is pure sunshine.

Kindness can be a burden if you are not kind to yourself first.

Don’t ever stop loving me, can you imagine the earth without her sun.

Soft is the magic you seek. Soft is the beautiful in everything.

Hold close everything that makes you unique.

I’m brave in feeling, if nothing else.

If I’m honest I will never love anyone the way that I love you.

Whatever makes you feel the sun from the inside out chase that.

I can’t wipe the missing you from my eyes.

I have no purpose. I’m just light and art and love.

I guess it’s true, goodbyes aren’t just endings but beginnings too.

How is it in my sleep I still miss you.

Sometimes the light gets in and I’m more than this skin.

It will only get heavier the longer you carry it.

You cannot become unbreakable if you have never been broken.

Soft hearts bleed kindness, like broken hearts bleed love.

It’s easy to say I love you with your mouth. But I like when people say I love you with their heart.

If you look into your own heart, and you find nothing wrong there, what is there to worry about? What is there to fear?

A pen went scribbling along. When it tried to write love, it broke.

Dance, when you’re broken open. Dance, if you’ve torn the bandage off. Dance in the middle of the fighting. Dance in your blood. Dance when you’re perfectly free.

To give someone a piece of your heart, is worth more than all the wealth in the world.

Expectation is the root of all heartache.

You think your pain and your heartbreak are unprecedented in the history of the world, but then you read.

We suffer more in imagination than in reality.