His skin was one of tissue paper almost; So delicate yet could tear under the simplest touch. I believe his heart was too.

"Words conjure the magic of meaning"

"You write so beautifully" he said

"The inside of your mind must be a terrible place..."

"Hands around my waist,
Your warmth engulfs me.

Whispering in my ear,
Your secrets are my desire.

The rhythmic beat of your heart,
It demands mine to follow suit with a few skips along the way.

Your love dominating the space of the atmosphere,
Taking my breath away with it"

"Its hard to be disappointed when what you expected turns out to be true."

"Some People are so poor,
All they have is money."

"My thighs are too big
and
my stomach overflows,
So why can you see the bones through everyone else's clothes?"

"I had always wondered what I was meant to do on this Earth,
And then I met you,
And it became clear;
My meaning was to make your life worth living"

"Poetry is proof that humans are capable of magic"

"It  is a risk to love.
What is it doesn't work out?
Ah, But what if it does"

"Real people aren't perfect
and
Perfect people aren't real"

" Don't ever put your happiness in someone's else's hands.
They'll drop it.
They'll drop it every time"

"Do you ever think,

maybe,

just maybe,

we will find the place

where our dreams and reality collide?"

"I thought losing you was my death,

But it was when you found someone else that I died"

"Not all scars show.
Not all wounds heal.
Often we don't see the pain that someone else feels"

"The moment before was the moment I knew,
I never needed anything the way my body needed,
you"

"My heart is a pre-owned game,
with you being the current controller.

Having being reset over and over,
I am hoping that you will be the one to pass the level and clock me,
body and soul"

"What has become of myself?
Never ever have I been seen like this.

You have stripped me right down,
everything on view for your piercing naked eyes.

Don't be fooled,
You have gone a lot further than the fabric on my skin.
You have been past the blood in my veins,
and,
all of my tender muscles.

Much further than the burn of my sarcasm,
and,
the shield in my blue orbs.

You have journeyed successfully to my heart,
and,
have caressed it in your fingertips.

I ask that you don't look further on and gouge your fingernails into the flesh,
ripping and tearing apart my soul.

Although I think we both know that if my final breath was drawn from that,
Your  name would still be the last word that would seal away the oxygen for good"