“If the love includes you doubting your own worth it is not a love worth keeping.”

Home is where the heart is, but my heart is with you and I’m not with it.

I fall asleep hugging myself tight, as I probably should.

Wake us from this seasonal slumber of sorts, it is time for us to finally bloom.

Falling asleep to them or waking up to them; twittering birds are a treasure either way.

I managed to cut myself loose and while there was pain – there weren’t any blood.

I’ll be a fool anywhere but never in love, I promise me that.

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.

You deserve a good man. Who tells you he cares. Who listens when you speak. Who chooses you above the rest.

I expressed because you gave me enough freedom be myself around you, and thus, you deserve the same. You deserve to be heard too and not be counseled to at your attempt.

Why do I keep thinking, writing, dreaming of you? You don’t deserve to be my muse.

Our children deserve leaders they can look up to.

Doctors cut, burn, and torture the sick, and then demand of them an undeserved fee for such services.

We deserve sunshine and hope; and stitches for bruised hearts.

Every child deserves a quality education and a safe place to learn.

We all deserve to find that one special person, who sees and feels the rarity of our souls.