She’s a poetry book.You must read every letter,and digest every word.Every part of her paintsa part of a bigger picture.You can’t love her,if you do not intend onreading every pageand learning how tocomprehend every piece of her.

She wasn’tcreatedfor everybody,her heartwasn’tmade foreveryone.Her love won’tbe enough forjust any man.

What good are flowers without water?What good are promises without actions?

she did not choose to be alone;she simply choseto love herself more,and that required herto be the love of her own life,until someonecomes to fulfill that position.