Laura Chouette Quotes

And the darkness felt suddenly like home again. Like a familiar place in the shadows where we used to meet.

And all this aching memories of you are floating through my burning veins; letting my scars glow in a dark blue reflecting the colour of your weary eyes.

Hope is a poison we drink too often.

Your absence in my heart has taught me how to find my own way finally.

I hold a trembling fire in my heart, to burn the ghosts of broken regrets.

Wild roses have the sharpest thorns.