Sometimes, I wished I knew how to really tell you things: like how our friendship isn’t imaginary, that I’m really there … and that you’re never completely alone.

Once upon a time, time stopped for a moment. In that moment, we wrote the end of our story, saying we "lived happily ever after" (though I never knew what that really meant).

Heaven and hell are just concepts, not destinations.

Where do you draw the line between I love you and goodbye? Brain, prepare for war! Defeated. The heart begs, “just once more.”

Beliefs we hold solid in youth often become more fluid with age

People say when a relationship ends your heart breaks. It’s much more complex than that... the loss of true love hits your soul and destroys you from the core.

When you go looking, you'll never find but out of the blue when least expected you meet the one for you

when you stop the world keeps moving forward

Phlem floods voids where flowers once grew

Your mind is a canvas. Paint it with positivity.