“Some souls just burn for each other.”

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.

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.

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.

I erected cities with adoration on my tongue and you burnt mine down in the wake of your love.

Cut is the branch that might have grown full straight, And burned is Apollo’s laurel bough, That sometime grew within this learned man. Faustus is gone.

I am Envy, I cannot read and therefore wish all books burned.

Watching the luminous waves in the darkness of the night we sit side by side, you pull me in and hold me tight, you whisper lets stay this way, till the stars all burn away.

The third big war will begin when the big city is burning.

I fall headlong into everything that lights me on fire. I know not of restraint. I was born to burn.

Keep a little fire burning; however small, however hidden.

Love is a burning thing and it makes a firey ring.