“Just because you haven’t seen how wonderful, beautiful, and special she is, doesn’t mean no one else will.”

We’re toxic to each other. And maybe that’s why we love each other.

He sets fire to my soul and I have never felt so alive.

Do we really love each other or are we trying to fix two lonely, broken, and lost souls together?

And I ask myself, How can you love a broken girl?

I come from the sky and the stars between them only speak of you.

Because it’s you. It is always been and always will be.

One breathe. One-touch. One kiss. And I feel. I feel alive.

Because the most painful wars are the ones we lead against ourselves.

You seek in me your haven of peace and I seek in you my demon’s haven. My haven of fire.

And yes, It’s true, When I miss you too much, I ask the stars about you.

He is the danger and my soul loves it.

And maybe to love each other too much we destroy ourselves.

And just like that, he told me that I was beautiful. Without knowing all the wars I wage against myself.

It’s okay. Because in the end, I know why I did this.  For love, for love, and only for love.

And just like that, he took my hands, looked me in the eyes, and told me that I was all he ever dreamed of. What he’s always been waiting for.

You don’t realize how magical a moment is until it becomes a memory.

Any girl can be glamorous. All you have to do is stand still and look stupid.

Youth is happy because it has the capacity to see beauty. Anyone who keeps the ability to see beauty never grows old.

Everything was beautiful and nothing hurt.

It won’t matter how beautiful they look when they don’t treat you beautifully.

Obviously the most beautiful fate, the most wonderful good fortune that can happen to any human being, is to be paid for doing that which he passionately loves to do.

You left me with nothing. But the gift to write the most beautiful sad poems.

Let the beauty of solitude heal and not destroy.

All right – I’ll tell you what you did for me: you went for happy, silly, beautiful walks with me.