“And the day fell into night but you’re still my brightest light.”

I gave him my heart but he didn’t want any part. So, I sold the pieces to the highest bidders.

Because there is trust and love whatever you tell me I believe you.

Like a flame without its shadow you’re there.

To really know how you feel about someone write their name down.

You mangle my sex and call it love. And I wonder, how many others have confused tar for honey.

Children are pure chaos and love.

You are the guardian of your own happiness. So guard it.

As soon as you realize you don’t need them you will be free.

I rub my hands to start a fire placing it inside your heart.

And you get everything you wanted from me whilst I only get parts of you.

Maybe the universe is talking and you should listen.

The one thing that sits true among everything else – Love.

Animals don’t care what you look like. They care how you love.

The gift is right next to the wound.

I was running adrift then you came an anchor to my soul to my ship.

Time is just one moment of timelessness.

If you’ve ever climbed mountains, in the most intense storms. And all they ever did was walk up a hill on a clear day for you, you have so much love in you. Never settle for the hill for someday, someone will be at the top of the mountain.

The day I know who I am, why and how is known of me, I will be me, Me: free from thorns and petals that go round and round, in heads and heels, and would reveal me, me indeed!

Rule over the rising sun. To thy greatest self be true. You must master the morning. Or the day will master you.

It is not thanks to you but in spite of you that we have just one day to look down from the top – The mountains we move should have never been there.

And as Maui did I would use everything in my power to slow down the sun if it meant longer days to love you.

Turning pain into poetry turns rainy days into rainbows and raw dirt into meadows.

i want to tell you that miss you but the day you turned your back on me was the day vowed to myself you are never allowed the privilege to the depths of my heart again

My days are a series of “I wish you were here” moments – All my roads lead to you.