“You can’t expect others to stay if you’re begging them not to.”

You give me butterflies in a stomach full of moths.

She’s a architect – building castle out things that nearly destroyed her.

Darling, it’s okay to fall again; these bones of yours they already know how to mend.

Pride – it screams a lot louder than love sometimes.

And I cant deny – you’re the lesson I’m willing to love in this life.

He tells me “I miss you,” and I tell him “I miss myself too.”

That life you’re living – is it really yours?

I don’t want us to be together to drown the ghost of someone else.

You feel like you win when you play trivia with my brain and charades with my heart.

The TV doesn’t work; lets just watch each other instead.

I am not afraid of fire. It was fire who taught me to swim.

When you wish water was vodka – that’s how you know shit hurts.

You’re holding the world and its woes. But in the end who’s holding you?

I may be skinny, but my love for you – its heavier than heavy.

If they ask you about your vice – I hope you mention my name.

And in your city – you call me “home.”

Let me beg you, not to rest contented with the commonplace religion that is now so prevalent.

I am done begging people to stay in my life and I am done begging to be a part of theirs.

You’re begging for a second chance since you’re sure you can prove it was just a silly misunderstanding unfortunately I’d rather drink bleach than try to get along with you.

Never beg for someone’s kindness.

Give, but, if possible, spare the poor man the shame of begging.

Can’t you see that I’m only advising you to beg yourself not to be so dumb

I beg of God that ye will be bringers of joy, even as are the angels in Heaven.

I’ve learned to stop begging for love. At the wrong door.