“My heart keeps room for you always even when you can’t be here.”

Somehow you’d had your mermaids never smell like fish.

Spring into summer from pale green to emerald unfurling with grace.

You are all burning desires and questions with no answers.

Love was learning to read your vulnerability like a foreign language.

We don’t always have to see eye to eye when we are meeting soul to soul.

It is an act of courage every time you create. Stay brave.

We would look with scorn at witch mothers who build towers but not at princes who lust after caged women.

Somehow even in the dark, you can always turn to catch my kisses.

Love is not a net to catch others with.

The loss of innocence is inevitable bitterness does not have to be.

I no longer know how to find myself under the weight of who I had to be.

In hard times stay soft.

What does a caged bird know about freedom?

Those who are capable of great love will always pay in great grief.

The snow will keep all of your secrets or none of them.

The contradiction of my lips so cold outside so warm within.

Memories mean more to me than dresses.

All discarded lovers should be given a second chance, but with somebody else.

I ain’t rich yet, but you know I ain’t broke.

Once a man is done, he is done.

You do not suffer because things are impermanent. You suffer because things are impermanent and you think they are permanent.

Anything worth putting off is worth abandoning altogether.

Tonight I can write the saddest lines I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.

The deeper the feeling, the greater the pain.