“You loved me in a glasshouse.”

The truth is I would drown In your depths if you’d let me.

Peace on earth starts with peace within.

They say eyes don’t lie, but I mistook the distance in your eyes for depth.

How unfair that I can force my hands to let go before they are ready but not my heart.

I wonder what it would be like if I took care of my body as well as I take care of your memory.

Its awfully funny how you think I’m fine.

I was only in love with the way you made me feel.

I love you, and I’m so sorry I don’t know how to.

Poetry was my gateway drug to you.

Please be gentle with me I am trying to forget what I can’t remember.

Let me teach you the language of love you’ve never spoken.

Love me or leave me but don’t leave me in love.

I am laden with body memories from lifetimes I don’t remember.

I’m not unreasonable I just think it’s very reasonable you would fall in love with me.

It seems to me a cruelty beauty and tragedies are lovers.

I’ve only ever wanted to be new.

My fans are like my glasses. Without them I’d be blurry.

If the body is a temple, then tattoos are its stained glass windows.

This wine is awful. Get me another glass.

Heart made of glass and my mind of stone.

Some people see the glass half full. Others see it half empty. I see a glass that’s twice as big as it needs to be.

Being an entrepreneur is like eating glass and staring into the abyss of death.

When friendships are real, they are not glass threads or frost work, but the solidest things we can know.

You use a glass mirror to see your face; you use works of art to see your soul.