Her love is rare but she'll keep you wild.

She would only let you know her, little by little ~ never giving too much away but willing to share the small parts that make up her life, she falls slowly like that ~ love isn't a maybe thing in her eyes & her heart is the prize, she knows her worth and she will withstand the wait.

You stop revisiting memories when you outgrow the people you made them with.

I can't walk beside you for reasons of my own, but everytime you cross my mind, I send love to you, you know.

Accept where you are, accept what you have, accept who you are ~ do what you can with all of that and let it be enough.

Your mind, it will trick you but your heart, it will not.

She wore her battle scars like wings, looking at her you would never know that once upon a time she forgot how to fly

Each story provides a beginning, a middle and an end, the trick is, never seperate them through the chapters or you'll miss the meaning of the entire book.

They judged me like they would judge themselves and that's what they could never understand, we are all human but we are not the same.