the winter & snow is wonderful
until it burns your nose
and scars your fingertips
with your heart left with faint beats

the world is nothing more than a question & time is nothing but a restraint

your mind is paradise...
it's where I love to go
when a day has been rough
and I thank you for the very few words we exchange.
I will forever be thankful for our short conversations because they bring out the biggest light in my heart.

sticks and stones could break my bones but words break a heart even more.

To the girls who are secretly so broken
You WILL be alright
I know you have scars on your soul
Maybe your heart
Possibly your wrists
None of this is your fault
And even if you think it is
Let it go
Not that you can, that easily
But try
I know you are broken
I know you're not okay
Especially when people ask how you are and you answer "I'm fine"
When what you really mean is "I'm alive"
But what do you really care about your own survival anymore
Well I just want you to know
There is beauty in broken glass
And to me
There is immeasurable beauty
In broken girls
So don't you ever forget
You cannot be defined by pain
You're too beautiful for that
Stay strong, broken girl
Nothing is ever really broken

your love
implanted on the white flesh of my delicate hands
and your words
forever engraved into my heart
like scars from a blazing fire
that an angel saved me from
just in time
so I didn't fall
six feet under

everytime I talk to you
I fall in love
over
and over again