Look deeper through the telescope and do not be afraid when the stars collide towards the darkness, because sometimes the most beautiful things begin in chaos.
Let your love flow where the beautiful things are and something beautiful will always come your way.
She was a beautiful dreamer. The kind of girl, who kept her head in the clouds, loved above the stars and left regret beneath the earth she walked on.
A tamed woman will never leave her mark in the world.
It’s funny, for all it took was a broken heart and that alone was enough, enough for her to do everything she ever dreamed of.
Death is the easy part, the hard part is living and knowing you could be so much more then you’re willing to be.
Somewhere along the way we all go a bit mad. So burn, let go and dive into the horror, because maybe it’s the chaos which helps us find where we belong.
Sometimes to self-discover you must self-destruct.
The best kind of humans are the ones who stay.
But dear, don’t be afraid of love it’s only magic.
Suddenly, everything was beautiful. The way she viewed the world was nothing more but a reflection of herself.
She was broken, I think it’s because she loved too much and she was always blind to the fact that love too is sometimes broken.
The chaos in me is the chaos in you. Like the love in you is the love in me. So maybe we’re both a little crazy. Enough to believe we’re found where dreams are born and beneath our faults remain a science, where you and I will run away and leave ...
To be human is to be broken and broken is its own kind of beautiful.
I had to learn to live without you and I couldn't make sense of it, because I left so much of me inside of you.
If I lived a million lives, I would've felt a million feelings and I still would've fallen a million times for you.
Ill love you with every little bit of everything that has ever consumed me and I will forever love you and forever find you in every life time and so on. Until the stars die out and the universe leaps but even then, my love will remain.
How could I live above the water or breathe under it. How could I swim in darkness consumed in an ocean of you? Falling or flying towards you, losing or finding myself in you and beauty was never the word to catch all that you are. For now I know the...
Your greatest dreams will always slumber within the vicious depths of fear.
Sometimes those we love break us to bind us whole within the transition.
