“From opal mornings to indigo nights I think about you, all the time.”

When your soul share the pain of theirs I would call it love.

She is not exactly wonder woman but nevertheless she is a woman full of wonders.

Forget about silly games about even sillier thrones. I know a game of love and I’m in it to win it.

I can’t tell you how much I hope that you are my forever person.

What pains me is that we are having a long distance relationship without a long distance.

Love is all about making room in a vessel that is already complete on its own.

I will be waiting with open arms and a wider than ever heart.

It won’t matter how beautiful they look when they don’t treat you beautifully.

Do friends really long to breathe the air of the other?

Even in difficult and trying times I find comfort in knowing you are mine.

Doing my best not to dwell; I just thought you couldn’t wait to see me too.

Doubts are seen flowing away along with that special kind of blue in his eyes.

In broken states hearts sure do tell their best tales.

Don’t excuse toxic traits by trying to highlight the loving ones.

Disrupt me as much as you like; my own personal natural disaster.

All I’ve ever wanted was a little of your time and a lot of your love.