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

I have faith that spring will bring back whatever winter tried to take.

I fought fear and pain for my freedom. I didn’t come back the same, I came back alive.

I breathe you in and I am alive again.

It’s as if you like the way the pain lights in my eyes.

Yes, I’m struggling, but damn I’m trying.

I heard the universe whisper “take care of her”

You deserve the time the patience and every chance possible to heal.

I am everything with you and nothing without myself.

I am here with the wild and the wild with me.

You gave color to what couldn’t be.

This city reminds me of you the way you shine through the chaos.

I fell for you slowly, deeply, and some days uncontrollably.

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.

We really don’t give ourselves enough credit for what we deserve. 

It’s a great, great experience to finally get the reception that you know you rightfully deserve.

I no doubt deserved my enemies, but I don’t believe I deserved my friends.

A civilization which leaves so large a number of its participants unsatisfied and drives them into revolt neither has nor deserves the prospect of a lasting existence.

One of the most terrible feelings in the world is knowing that someone else doesn’t like you. Especially when you don’t know what you’ve done to deserve it.

Before I die many will die with me and they’ll deserve it. See you in Hell.

If you can’t handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don’t deserve me at my best.

Those who deny freedom to others, deserve it not for themselves.