Rant of the day

When I first met you, that’s what I remember. I looked up at the sky and thought, I’m going to love this person because even the sky looks different.

The sharpest minds often ruin their lives by overthinking the next step, while the dull win the race with eyes closed.

The moon is a loyal companion. It never leaves. It's always there, watching, steadfast, knowing us in our light and dark moments, changing forever just as we do. Every day it's a different version of itself. Sometimes weak and wan, sometimes strong and full of light. The moon understands what it means to be human. Uncertain. Alone. Cratered by imperfections.

Of all sad words of tongue or pen, the saddest are these, 'It might have been.'

I'm not very good at putting my feelings into words. That's why people misunderstand me.

I didn't want to fall in love, not at all. But at some point you smiled and, holy shit, I blew it.

“All you did was smile at me and i was yours forever.”