“We have each other, we make love and then we hate each other and we become strangers.”

And if you saw me alone in a bar tonight. Would you ask me to dance?

Are we still in the same world? Then why do I feel so far away from you? As if our two worlds were separated.

I love the way he loves me when I can’t love myself.

Don’t you see? That I kiss you a little harder. That I hug you a little harder. I want you to heal me.

Waiting a lifetime to touch your lips again wouldn’t be too long.

Touch me. Make my body bloom. A million cherry blossoms.

Because, in the end, it was just promises.

And how can you be so bad for me when I feel like I’m flying?

Because I always ruin everything. Maybe it’s better if I let you go.

If you try every day, then, you’re much stronger than you think.

And she started flying, just like the beautiful butterfly she is.

And I don’t know if it’s his lips or his fingers that make thousands of roses bloom on my skin.

Maybe one day you’ll see, you’ll see what I saw.

She is like a beautiful night. Full of stars and darkness.

I could have given your heart a thousand roses. But you didn’t want one.

She believes in a wonderful world where unicorns exist. That’s why she believed in you.

Haters keep on hating, cause somebody’s gotta do it.

I can’t hate people for making judgment on me, or making a decision of liking me or not liking me. All I can do is try to better as a person. And I’m good with knowing everything isn’t always going to be perfect.

Shut up if you only spew hate.

I hate diversity workshops. Real change comes from having enough comfort to be really honest and say something very uncomfortable.

You know we are made up of love and hate but both of them are balanced on a razor blade.

The time will come when it will disgust you to look in the mirror.

I hate the truth so much that I’d rather have a giant dose of bulls**t anyday

I’m free of all prejudices. I hate everyone equally.