I gave him my heart without thinking how it would feel if he returned it.

I stopped writing in the obvious. I wrote how I saw it and if they don’t understand it, that’s fine.

Your intuition speaks on a higher plane than anything you’ll ever grasp.

The fact that neither of us made sense was the beauty of it.

Treasure your time,don’t test it.

We grow apart because we grow in different stages and not all of our stages align.

You didn’t understand the poem, but that was because it wasn’t for you. It was for me to understand the pain you put me through.

We looked at each other, smiled and agreed that maybe I’m too intense. Then we ate our food and I just smirked because I knew it was true.

I think if we stop running towards broken arms, we’d all be just fine.