Sometimes our walls exist just to see who has the strength to knockthem down.

Undeniable chemistry and horrific timing. They love each other.

When you look back at that relationship you didn't think you could live without and realize had you stayed in it, you'd be some comfortable loser, sitting on the couch with another comfortable loser, instead of being the dope motherf*cker you are today.

Because you thought love was just gonna be there. You weren't taught that it had to be made, it had to be mixed, kneaded, recycled. Over and over, you have to keep creating it. Over and over with everyone you love. Over and over.

The sun leaves often and I watch like a lover who's not yet vulnerable enough to ask it to stay a little longer.

How necessary Sundays have become. I reach for them like sleeping lovers on the other side of my earth or my mattress.

I don’t need you, but the world, sometimes, seems more peaceful and manageable when holding someone.

The relationship was perfect, but I hated everything about the person I became.

I will help build your museumWhen you run out of space to hang your workYou can hang your work in mine