“I will wait for you like a star until I burn out too.”

You cannot become unbreakable if you have never been broken.

Soft hearts bleed kindness, like broken hearts bleed love.

With you in my arms I forget the pain in my heart.

Let love be the reason you do the things that you do.

With change comes the chance to fall in love with yourself again.

You are summer to my winter heart.

But water doesn’t mix with fire and I am both.

It’s heavy isn’t it but you are stronger for it.

Let go of the weight of the world, It’s not yours to hold.

I fall in love with eyes because they cannot hide, even the most cunning of lies.

I breathe you in and I can’t help but exhale love.

Sometimes the world buries me but flowers can grow only from beneath.

Kiss me Its been so long since I have seen the stars.

Find a tender heart and be prepared for a lifetime of love.

I owe fate a thank you for giving me you.

There is so much strength in being fragile.

The blood of the just will be demanded of London, burnt by fire in the year ’66. The ancient Lady will fall from her high place, and many of the same sect will be killed.

Five and forty steps the sky will burn. Fire approaching the large new city. Instantly a great thin flame will leap, when someone will want to test the Normans.

I would rather that my spark should burn out in a brilliant blaze than it should be stifled by dry-rot.

I would throw down roots with you if I ever had the chance. We’d grow strong in tender shoots, and bloom in burning hands.

In my dreams you conjure me like a spell in the night. Let us haunt one another with uneasy peace, and die burning alive.

Every now and then even the sweetest souls burn it to the ground, just to remind the rest of them who exactly they are fucking with.

You can fan the flames with hate or stroke the fire with love, either way, it’s going to burn.

What do you do when the passion burns out? Start another fire.