“Falling in love in this crowded cafe.”

You’ll win some, but you’ll lose me.

With storms come growth.

I wonder if she sees how the waves will leave the sea to be at her feet.

My beloved, you feel more natural than breathing.

Self-love makes us shine.

Hold on to who we are before the world tries to tear us apart.

You don’t have to stay forever but come love me now.

Some souls just burn for each other.

You see yourself as broken pieces but you remind me of stars.

You need you the most.

I’d give her the world but all she wants are sunsets.

I’ll take peace over perfection.

Speak with honesty when it comes to love.

No matter how hard these waves crash they will not break me.

And maybe she’s not all heaven but I’ve never been a saint.

You deserve peace and stability but all I bring are storms.