Jupiter and I

“(…) insist on your cup of stars; once they have trapped you into being like everybody else you will never see your cup of stars again; (…)”

“I loved you completely, and you loved me the same. That’s all. The rest is confetti.”

I dearly wish that people would view their bodies as they view flowers…

“What will happen if I told you? If I told you about all the times I watched your smile and tought that it was the most beautiful thing in the world. If I told you about all the times I felt sad because a girl broke your heart. If I told you about all the times I did stupid things just to be by your side. If I told you all the times I cried myself to sleep just because I knew you would never loved me. If I told you that your best friend has been in love with you for 667 days. What will happen?”

HAVE MY BRUSHES