My favorite thing you do is stop me in the middle of whatever I’m doing to tell me you love me.
She was always looking for guarantees in a world of none.
One thing I’ve learned about myself is that I can accomplish anything I want to. The caveat is that I have to want to do it. I’ve never been able to forge desire.
Our eventual fate will be the sum of the stories we told ourselves long enough.
Be a lady? Forget it. Ladies don’t last a day in the real word. No one’s a lady anymore. Why do you think we get our claws polished?
Write like no one is reading.
Can you still want something you already have? Absolutely. Everyday.
The irony of the human heart is that it’s tormented both by the presence and absence of it’s own soul’s counterpart.
My spirit is free. My heart is taken.
I write because it’s the only thing I love that always loves me back.
Life’s a battlefield, and we remain loyal to those who fight for us; those who’d die for us.
If love is a form of substance abuse, I hope to die high.
It’s the person that calls you up because they’re eating at ‘our favorite spot,’ and it made them think of you and miss being there with you. That’s a friend, to me.
Unknowingly, he prepared me to survive the rest of my days with the way he shielded himself from emotional vulnerabilities that slowly destroy the rest of us.
Even when I’m sleeping, I go to places where you are.
You turn me on from across the room, and I’ll completely melt if you come any closer.
When you leave, I feel like I’m alone with your demons.
Never believe the beautiful. Trust me on this.
I’ll share my life with you. But, not my doughnuts.
As in most fairy tales, there’s a prince and a princess, dragons and some magic, and the feeling it gives you that anything is possible if we could stay this way forever.