I became to understand you and all of you.
You have to grow. You have to be. You have to love yourself unconditionally.
I stumbled upon something and someone so magnificent I was truly blind to it.
The meaning of life is to die living it.
We were as big as the ocean, but as fragile as an ego.
But could words bethe end of me?
We grooved together with a rhythm so beautiful that I could feel the moment turned into poetry.
They leave to test the waters but fail to realize the waters are full of rapids.
The problem was I always took the blame. But he was wrong. But I thought me taking the blame could fix it.
I loved you with texture. You loved with a softness. Texture brought detail, softness brought folds. Folds brought creases and creases had secrets.
I worked with him in a way where there was no need to align. We felt and the feeling was simple but complex. It was the intensity in our grasp and when it was done, it was done.
I love you, but there will be a dozen more too.
The thing with breaking up is they leave, but the memories stay.
running with sharp knivesnever got me so farbut running with youseemed lovely
When you look in the mirror, do you look at yourself or for yourself?
Someone's therapist knows all about you.
I fear falling in love and understanding why.
I pushed him against his Jeep, looked him dead in the eye and kissed him. He asked if he could come up, and I just walked up the steps and said, not yet. That was the moment I knew I loved him.
Sometimes love them more than you, but just make sure you love yourself too.
All of my bad ideas were always my best.