“She held all of the power in her hands, and yet she handed it all over to you- and you destroyed her.”

I came here as an escape not another form of chains.

He could tell she was a little risky but he often enjoyed the taste of danger.

Sometimes survival simply looks like breathing.

I tried so hard to be everything you wanted and maybe that’s where I went wrong.

I am no longer crisp like freshly pressed linens. There is a staleness to me that has reluctantly set in.

I wish I knew then all of the things I know now that I am enough.

My words are written like prayers begging to be answered by you.

She cures the ache in places no one else can reach.

All of the pain she had endured only makes her beauty shine through more.

You are the love I could never escape not that I would ever want to.

You shouldn’t break apart from loving someone. Love is meant to heal – not destroy us.

Live as tho death is not the inevitable end.

My arms grieve a love that took shape in the form of you.

There is no love affair held in these hands. I am reminded of this time and again.

Rest your lips close to mine, lets seal forever with a kiss.

I was patient but your love was never kind.