Thinking of you is a poison I drink often.
Time is all we have and don’t.
What a strange world. We trade our days for things.
Our songs live longer than our kingdoms.
Love her but leave her wild
She was another broken doll dreaming of a boy with glue.
Don't ask her to be a rock for you to lean upon instead, build her wings and point her to the sky and she will teach you both to fly.
She wore the moonlight like lingerie.
The prettiest girls shine brightest in the dark.
LIFE IS A JOURNEY TO FIND THE PEOPLE WEIRD LIKE YOU. —ATTICUS
The beautiful thing about young love is the truth in our hearts that it will last forever.
I aspire to be an old man with an old wife laughing at old jokes from a wild youth.
We are all born free and spend a lifetime becoming slaves to our own false truths.
It's a lonely thing, protecting a breakable heart
A few drinks and the world was hers— she wore her whiskey like a loaded gun.
Sometimes I want a quiet life other times I want to go a little bit fucking Gatsby.
We humans are so tortured by not properly guessing what will make us happy.
We were strange in love her and I too wild to last too rare to die.
My atoms love you atoms, it’s chemistry.
There’s too much risk in loving,’ the young boy said, ‘no,’ said the old man, ‘there’s too much risk in not.
