Truth is, I still love you,
in the quiet ways I don’t admit out loud...

I don’t regret meeting you.
I regret how long I stayed...

I like to have things under my control,
I lose my head when I don’t...

We used to promise each other
“in every life...

After all the love I gave you,
I can never hate you...

You were the high tide.
You were the undertow too...

Six more months.
Not just for me...

If our souls meet again,
let mine forget hers...

There are two things that terrify me in this life...
I think about what it would be like to run into...

I used to think I’d never get over you.
Honestly, I really believed that...

I don’t hate you.
I’m way past that...

She loves with this brightness
that pierces my chest fast...