We break ourselves to fit better into all the wrong hearts.
LAURA CHOUETTEWe break ourselves to fit better into all the wrong hearts.
LAURA CHOUETTEBeautiful things are quiet beings.
LAURA CHOUETTESimple things are the most difficult ones; they enquire much more than one thought of ordinariness.
LAURA CHOUETTEMaybe we become what we write about.
LAURA CHOUETTEChanges are important they are like the rain who washes away dead flowers to make space for new ones.
LAURA CHOUETTESince you are gone, I collect the stars each night building my own night sky, so I have something to hold onto forever.
LAURA CHOUETTEAnd the darkness felt suddenly like home again. Like a familiar place in the shadows where we used to meet.
LAURA CHOUETTEHer love was like lavender, Delicate and melancholy.
LAURA CHOUETTEPoetry is a silent revolution.
LAURA CHOUETTEAn eternity caught within a feeling is called love.
LAURA CHOUETTEGive me just a little ray of hope and I promise to fly on my own.
LAURA CHOUETTEWe have to embrace our darkest thoughts to become light again.
LAURA CHOUETTEWild roses have the sharpest thorns.
LAURA CHOUETTEWe can not all love in the same way – for the feeling would be called ordinariness instead. And of that, the world has too much already.
LAURA CHOUETTELet’s dance to the tranquil melody of our love; a waltz of peculiar sadness & profound melancholy. Underneath the velvet night sky of somber thoughts – witnessed only by the most vivid stars.
LAURA CHOUETTEI hold a trembling fire in my heart, to burn the ghosts of broken regrets.
LAURA CHOUETTE