Soft

In a world where you can be anything, be kind.

You make lists in your head about what you want in a lover, like brown hair and a sweet voice. A sharp mind and a soft heart, a sense of humor that actually makes you laugh like you mean it. This and that. And it’s all bullshit. Because people aren’t lists. And I’ve always wanted to be the person who made someone realize that. I want to come across someone with a list in their head that is nothing like the person I am, and I want to show them what they didn’t even know they were looking for. People who think they know what they want are fooling themselves. Nobody really knows what they want. Not until it’s right in front of them.

You wouldn’t break a bird’s wings just to make it stay. That’s the reason why you should let a heart go, when it feels suffocated in your embrace.

Too many people are trying to find the right person instead of being the right person

There’s nothing beautiful about tearing yourself apart for someone else.

I know you. I know your eyes. We’ve met before. …somewhere in a dream.

Dear me, One day I’ll make you proud. I promise.

maybe he is the one that won’t leave. maybe he is the one who will hold your hand and walk through the fire with you. maybe he is the one who will make you smile when all you have ever known is tears. maybe he is the one who will touch your skin gently and softly, rather than bruising and scarring it. maybe he is the one who will make you realize that even the saddest girls can find love. maybe she is the one that won’t leave. maybe she is the one who will pick you up out of your hole. maybe she is the one who will turn your darkest nights into the brightest sunrises. maybe she is the one who can help you find your grin again. maybe she is the one who will kiss you, with the taste of sincerity and love on her lips. maybe she is the one who will make you realize that even the most broken boys can find love.

The sun lights up in your smile and all I want is to taste the sky.