The longer the silence remains untouched the longer the miscommunication creates its own stories.

I'll never recover from being wrapped around your soul.

i want to rip out my heart before you get to it first.

Waitingto createsensual artwith your fingersas brushstrokesand my bodyyour blank canvas.

I do not trust the truth. It shifts into reality.

I loved you for a thousand years and missed you in all of them.

You can't break up with a soul mate.

I'm an open book in a closed room.

Loving someone is a form of torture.