love is the warmest color

The source of love is deep in us and we can help others realize a lot of happiness.

I tell myself I am searching for something. But more and more, it feels like I am wandering, waiting for something to happen to me, something that will change everything, something that my whole life has been leading up to.

There are people who are always in love with the sky, no matter the weather. One day you will find someone who’ll love you the same way.

The source of love is deep in us and we can help others realize a lot of happiness.

Meet me in outer space. We could spend the night. Watch the earth come up. I’ve grown tired of that place. Won’t you come with me? We could start again.

Something in me wants more. I can’t rest.

Dawn is on its way, and all I can think about is messing up your hair, showering you with kisses and having you inside of my arms. All I can think about is loving you.

in front of my mother and my sisters, i pretend love is cheap and vulgar. i act like it’s a sin– i pretend that love is for women on a dark path. but at night i dream of a love so heavy it makes my spine throb– i dream up a lover who makes love like he is separating salt from water.

She’s got everything she needs, she’s an artist, she don’t look back…She can take the dark out of the nighttime…

Now I know why I was drawn to you. We have the same darkness inside.

You deserve to be loved consistently, not conditionally; with someone’s whole heart, not just the remaining pieces of it.

I offer you peace. I offer you love. I offer you friendship. I see your beauty. I hear your need. I feel your feelings.