“The stars in my head form a constellation out of my soul.”

As bright as a sunflower as brave as a warrior.

The night is never too dark for the ones who look for the stars.

Love stays young when old souls fall in love.

If beauty can love the beast, imagine what she can conquer.

Even the Moon takes care of you wherever you go, it follows you.

I feel the silence with my chaotic heart.

Grow slowly and silently fly away quietly.

Don’t give up now to later make them wonder how.

Memories are a beautiful place to stay but I never wanted beautiful souls to stay just there.

The sky is blue for most of the day but it never gives up even for a single day.

No art is greater than a human heart.

Falling in love with your own heart will save you from falling apart.

Sometimes a heart needs to break to make an exit for all the pain.

The Sun and the Moon love each other without any hope of meeting ever.

Make the sky your home let your soul roam.

Paint me gold I had enough of the blues.

In space there are countless constellations, suns and planets; we see only the suns because they give light; the planets remain invisible, for they are small and dark.

Those freckles make you seem like a galaxy of stars, just waiting to be explored and loved.

Some people are born with tornadoes in their lives, but constellations in their eyes. Other people are born with stars at their feet, but their souls are lost at sea.

She has constellations in her wilding soul, a soft-paced heart in a spirit beyond control.

Things are as they are. Looking out into the universe at night, we make no comparisons between right and wrong stars, nor between well and badly arranged constellations.

My thoughts are stars I cannot fathom into constellations.

You are like night, calmed, constellated. Your silence is star-like, as distant, as true.

Your wide eyes are the only light I know from extinguished constellations.