I kept on hoping while the world forgot our love.

All I ask the new year for is to fall silently into the spacesthat the last one left empty. Filling them with a hopethat tells me gently at dawnthat my simple love can cure even the most extraordinary heart and that my broken past is enough for each tomorrow that follows.Maybe it will even remind methat all the mistakes I will collect over the next yearare not as bad as the chances I missed in the last one.

Oh darling, if the universe would need the love of us careless humansto keep its restless heart alivethe sky would be full of dead stars.

There is a reason to love -and it is more important each day.

The edges of our heart hold the most beautiful memories.

Don’t let the scars on your heart define the way you love.

The moment will come when the feelings in your heart get so heavy that even your body is exhausted.

And all the stars in the deep blue sky are the tears of the moon; the ones he cried while dreaming about the sun.

And the darkness felt suddenly like home again.Like a familiar place in the shadowswhere we used to meet.