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“I didn't want to sing. I wanted to be music.”
“You are my favourite part of me.”
“I have these knives in my chest that can't become words.”
“Your words were music to me tonight, but you weren't mine to listen to.”
“The sun loved me again when it saw that the stars would not abandon me.”
“We write to go on living, after we have died.”
“I don't know where to go from here, So I crawl back inside me,AndTurn the lights off.”
“My heart's been broken in a thousand pieces I've lived and died a thousand times And in each of those lifetimes With all of those pieces I chose you…A million times.”
“You are alone,So alone,You speak back to silence.People call it loneliness,You call it solitude,Different words,Meaning the same pain.”
“I hope my forgiveness reminds you,Of the part you forgot to break in me.”
“Every avalanche was once a lonely snowflake, every flood was once an aching raindrop.”
“We crafted everything that hurt us into art.”
“Everything I try to hide ends up screaming from a mountaintop.”
“I keep breaking things, as if to see what's going on inside of me.”
“This empty shell holds nothing but the echoes of what was.”
“Nos·tal·gia (n):A feeling that lingers long after the taste is gone.”
“You ask me to write you a poem,I pen you an empty ocean,You run away.You ask me who I am,I paint you a breaking sky,You weep in the rain.”
“Hearts of gold are heavy.”
“The pen, a double-edged mystery: cuts the writer, heals the reader.”
“I write these words to touch you,My love, In places my hands can only dream of.”