11 Quotes by Shinji Moon

Do you know how it hurts to touch youknowing that in the morning I’ll still wake up alone?

I hate seeing poetry in everything I touch. I hate that I can no longer love you without turning you into a metaphor - that it can never be simple as looking at you and saying yes, yes, yes.

You will fall in love with train rides, and sooner or later you willrealize that nowhere seems like home anymore.

Last week I pocketed a thesaurus and looked for synonyms for you but could only find rain and more rain and a thunderstorm that sounded like glass, like crystal, like an orchestra.

You will lie to everyone you love. They will love you anyways.

All you need is a twenty in your pocket and a bus ticket. All you need is someone on the other end of the map, thinking about the supplecurves of your body, to guide you to a home that stretches out for milesand miles on end.

I will never fail to inflate my lungs for you when you're a hundred miles deep, heading headfirst towards a telephone pole - screaming - because you have pulled out all your own brakes.

I look at you and see all the ways a soul can bruise, and I wish I could sink my hands into your flesh and light lanterns along your spine so you know there's nothing but light when I see you.

I don’t want to know what your favorite color isbut I do want to know what color you bleedwhen you’re with me.