A push away from falling
this won't be a soft landing.

How come every time I say I hate you I end up loving you twice as much?

Once you think you've gotten somewhere in life, the rest of the world stabs you in the back.

Falling so fast, she can't spread her broken wings in time, tears roll down her cheeks. Hoping she drowns in them before she hits the ground.

My greatest woe lies in your reflection.

As she looked in the mirror, she thought, "What's wrong with me now?" And then she thought, "What's not wrong with me now?"

Don't tell me you love me unless you mean it, 'cause I just might do something crazy like believe it.

Your arms; by far my favorite place.

What do you do when the butterflies stop, and it fees more like a punch in the gut when you walk by?

There's just something about him that I can't let go