We'll meet again, but you're a lifetime away, and I need you now.
Even before we met and long after we're both gone, my heart lives inside of yours. I'm forever and ever in love with you.
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 existence began the day you were created and was realized the day we met.
Chin up, and we'll drown a little slower.
True love is wanting to spend the rest of your life with someone you would sometimes also like to strangle.
It’s the butterflies in our bellies, and the lightening in our eyes that tells me this all makes so much fucking sense.
Your eyes are hallow, Your heart is bruised, Your temple has been raided, Your soul has been shattered, Was he worth it?
People who always arrive early aren't worth waiting for.
Your embrace feels like slipping the key in the front door.
He danced across my heart like a pirate, Constantly discovering my secrets, Turning over every hidden treasure, Drowning me in his fantasy.
I crossed oceans for you, Turned over every rock, Climbed the highest mountains, Holding on to the words you said, Reliving your touch inside my head, The taste of you on the tip of my tongue, Only to be left with you as only a fantasy inside my head...
I love the fashion which is out of fashion.
Do you ever think of me when you look up at the moon and the stars? When you look into the horizon as the sun sets? We're looking at the same sun, and the stars may burn brighter where you are, but I can't see them, and they're still there. I spend n...
Truthfully, there're only a handful of people in this world who really get joy from seeing you happy. Most won't care if you’re happy, only if you're miserable like they are. They eat that shit up.
It's hard to say which I like more, the perfectly happy days or the hours right after we've ended a good fight.
Ten minutes with a genuine friend is better than years spent with anyone less.
I’m a Texas girl, with a California soul.
