“You left my heart drowning in the sea of loneliness.”

The turmoil of her past is blazing my breath.

A sky is full of stars. Still, I am gazing at her eyes.

I still find myself searching the crowds for your face.

Even our shadows were made for each other.

Even the flowers are jealous of the curves of her body.

She is a kind of poison I would die for.

I miss how her whisky lips used to run all over me.

I am just a star in the space of her memories.

My eyes thread of happiness leads back to you.

You were the hardest lesson I ever had to learn.

It’s hard to breathe when she is not around.

She is the moon covered in the dress of stars.

She is the answer to my every prayer.

Missing you come in waves. Tonight I am just drowning.

She is whisky in a teacup.

The most dangerous drug I know has brown eyes and a heartbeat.

If you kept the small rules, you could break the big ones.

But darling, losing you was better than losing me.

Love is a serious mental disease.

Things never happen the same way twice.

Sometimes it’s flattering when people copy you, but sometimes it gets to a breaking point.

Books break the shackles of time, proof that humans can work magic.

Sad thing is, you can still love someone and be wrong for them.

It is so hard to leave, until you leave. And then it is the easiest goddamned thing in the world.