“He was exactly like hitting a red light during a killer streak of green.”

He was everything I never could, but always wanted to love.

You love so perfectly, as if you have never been told a heart can be broken.

I still pick at these memories of you; I pick them until they bleed.

The deepest pain I ever felt was denying my own feelings to make everyone else comfortable.

You can’t tame a girl who has her head. In the clouds and one foot out the door.

Every now and then even the sweetest souls burn it to the ground, just to remind the rest of them who exactly they are fucking with.

Pleasure or pain; I’ll take either as long as it is laced with passion.

I could lose myself in you or die blissfully, trying.

I drink to the ones that can sit with their souls and not wish for sleep and the nightmares it brings.

I swear if I were to rip myself open, it wouldn’t be blood that poured out of me, it would be him.

Oh my darling, you mustn’t fill up on memories alone, there is heartache and regret yet to be served.

When I told you that I hadn’t been broken before; it wasn’t a fucking challenge.

I like my soul when it touches yours; winter turns to summer and my nightmares become dreams.

I have been covered in easy kisses from uneasy lips, and I know I smell weary again.

And that is the nature of us poets and whores, to make things hard: dicks, choices, life.

One day I will fall gracefully to pieces. Until then, I’ll just fall.

Never wound a snake; kill it.

False hope can kill you, but it tempts you with the promise of life.

I’d kill to be loved the way I love.

Killing myself was a matter of such indifference to me that I felt like waiting for a moment when it would make some difference.

Love is also a powerful weapon in the world. It sometimes can hurt people, kill people or maybe change a person.

You can’t say civilization don’t advance, in every war they kill you in a new way.

Don’t let the bad of others kill the good in you.

Society knows perfectly well how to kill a man and has methods more subtle than death.