Your fangs aren’t as sharp as your tongue.
They say that absence makes the heart grow fonder, but absence also dulls the memory and then we tend to forget who we were missing in the first place.
You can just feel the colors.
These are what flowers look like when they stare up in awe at the night sky.
Sunday would be lost without Saturday, and I would be lost without you.
You don’t need to look at the beauty to feel the love.
Pink says it with a passion.
Thursday is full of timeless thoughts, and marshmallow dreams.
Pink will always show one’s love.
Don’t wait for the sunshine to brighten your day.
When flies feed on your flesh you need to have a stomach for the maggots that follow.
The thing about lips is that you always want to kiss them.
When rocks fall from the cliff, the ocean will rise to meet the sky.
When you sleep with the devil be careful that he doesn’t leave the seed of a demon inside of you.
When you remain silent, your voice is the loudest.
When I see a rainbow, I know that someone, somewhere loves me.
We walk on the bones of dead people, animals and plants long forgotten.
Wednesday will never be lonely when it has days all around it.
The stillness on the mountain top is only disrupted by the sound of my heartbeat within my ears.
The world is of our making and of our undoing.