It doesn’t matter where I am; I’m yours.
Sometimes limbs must be re-broken to set properly, her heart too needed to shatter anew before it could truly heal.
As long as I live and breathe, I will be with you.
I had this daft idea to come and bury the past. Except the past is not quite dead.
The success of my rule does not rely on my ability to recite obscure Latin verse.
Even the boy who cried wolf as right about the wolf once.
We will never accomplish anything worthwhile in life if we require the guarantee of success at the onset.
You don’t know how to converse. Sometimes I think the spaces between the stars are filled with your silence.