“I’d exhale every breath I have just so you could inhale all my confidence in you.”

The hardest part of living is experiencing death without dying.

I hear the rain fall and suddenly I don’t feel so alone because the sky is crying too.

I wonder how different the world would be if we all said what we meant and meant what we said? – speak up.

As the morning dawns my soul stands motionless before your presence be still and know is my hearts meditation.

All of the words in her head keep her from being lonely but they aren’t always kind.

I’m in a constant state of finding myself then losing her all over agin. – the cycle.

I’ll empathize with your sad story and wish you could bear mine. – the weight of empathy.

Let your weary soul rest in between each borrowed breath.

A force of nature an anomaly she was a personified hurricane.

Is it still a game if no one knows your hiding? – hide and seek.

Can the contents of a bottle make misery evaporate? I’ll be damned if it does but I’ll spin it anyway. – self medicated.

Tomorrow’s thoughts swallow today’s contentment. Mind, Be present. – mindfulness.

I hope you find grace in the spaces in between your racing thoughts and melancholy – be kind to your beautiful mind.

I want more for you than you want for yourself. Everyone needs an advocate who’s not the devil. – your advocate.

In your presence there is fullness of joy.

How can we sing in harmony when we don’t know the melody god is singing over us? listen to the fathers voice. He speaks softly and loves deeply.

Allow yourself some time to breathe, release and refill.

Often all we can do is breathe, even that can be hard sometimes.

Rejection is a hard pill to swallow but as soon as you get past the lump in your throat you’ll be able to breathe again.

After the vines that were tightly wrapped around my neck finally loosened, I made a vow to never take breathing for granted again.

Noticed that I had been holding my breath for so long and finally gave myself permission to breathe.

Lay your head on mine and let me breathe you instead of air.

Some hearts are as fragile as paper, in a world where everyone breathes fire.

If there’s anything I’ve learnt so far, it’s that to love others, you should give them space to breathe.