Sunday is a day just for you.
Pink touches my soul like no other color can.
The serenity of the sea is only matched by her salty kiss.
Sink not to my depths, but instead raise to surface, and be the shining light for all to see.
Trees are the soul collectors come to life.
You may weather the storm, but will you weather the aftermath?
Pink’s turbulence makes for some interesting colors.
Sunlight will always follow in a clouds wake.
Petals are what attract me to a flower, and clothes are what attract me to you.
The only disability that I have, is that I’m human.
Thunder may sound a warning, but it’s too late for the lightning.
Who are we hiding from if it isn’t ourselves?
To truly embrace the future you must be willing to forego the past.
When you take a dig at someone, make sure that they don’t have a bigger shovel.
We don’t see snakes because they wear suits, but we see butterflies because they wear pyjamas.
The hardest part of being alone, is being alone.
Sometimes I wish that I had a twin, but then I think, I wouldn’t wish that on anyone.
There comes a day when my skin just wants to breathe and get out of my clothes.
The thing about being vintage is that it never goes out of fashion.
When it’s all quiet, that’s when you need to watch out for storms.