“Dear me, I love you the most when you are being yourself.”

Won’t you let me sail the waves with you, we can dive into the darkest depths of each other and if you ever feel like drowning, I promise I will be there to bring you back to solid ground.

Embrace the feeling of being you. You are existing- and that is extraordinary.

I have no comfort left to offer you, no love I’m willing to give, I’ve learnt years ago that you will always ask for what you can’t return.

I love the days when the earth smiles back.

There are castles everywhere filled to the brim with stories swallowed by the wind and long forgotten.

We left pieces of ourselves in each other.

Traveling is my kryptonite. Offer me a ticket to exploration and I will leave everything important in my life behind. Because the nights I get to be a wanderer of this world are the nights I can finally sleep.

Writing saved my life when it all became too much. I poured my pain out into poetry I let the paper absorb everything i’d been holding on for years.

Do not compromise who you are to satisfy the ones that are always trying to change you, that are constantly disappointed in your love.

You have caused many oceans to pour from the very eyes everyone says I got from you.

We lock away our secrets and push them deep down so they feel farther away but they will always be inside us, no matter how well we hide the key.

I come as a full course meal, I will no longer hand myself out like a menu and wait for people to pick me out.

I’ve been boiling up for too long, and I’m about to erupt. Its time for the world to feel my fire.

But maybe, We don’t need to be whole to be complete, maybe the fact that we are all a little unfinished is what makes us so alluring, so human.

I’ve spent a lot of my life being lost but aren’t those the best adventures?

Then the light came and swept me off my feet.

To function as an actress, I have to be in love. I have to have that incentive to work.

Don’t let anyone ever make you feel you don’t deserve what you want.

Keep doin’ what you’re doin’, fall in love with what you’re creating, and everything else will fall into place.

Love will not happen in three-four weeks.

I love scars.

I’m not homophobic, I’m not racist. I’m not against any people. All I have for people is love.

Maybe this time isn’t about finding love but rather learning how to enjoy your own company instead.

We’re not perfect, we’re not clean cut. We’re just trying to be ourselves.