let these cracks be the gates where love penetrates let these wounds be the testament to your strength let this pain be the reminder of the life you're living let your healing be the reassurance that God is with you.
i wish i could set myself free like a balloon drifting in the breeze with no direction no feelings that could weigh me down but i'm afraid there will come a day the balloon loses its air flying nowhere being forgotten i only hope love will keep me floating and make sure that i won't drift away so i thank you for holding on to me.
the split seconds when he smiles at you and you feel overwhelmed by all that butterflies in your stomach is the most beautiful moment before everything start to fall.
i have this feeling roaring in my chest it drags me into its gyre and i drown deeper than the depth of the ocean i call out your name in despair the thought of you turns my sorrow into poetry and slowly lifts me up wave after wave so i get addicted to this poetic emotion the feeling that's roaring in my chest.
neither of us is breaking the silence as if we're trying to listen to the conversation between our hearts only to realize that'd be the most we ever talk.
i'd rather have my heart shattered than to carry the weight of its emptiness i'd rather be left alone than to feel lonely in a room full of people i'd rather die today than to face the darkness of tomorrow.
what if you meet the right person at the wrong time, will you take a leap of faith to taste the love that won't last or will you walk away to protect your heart?
i am doing okay i just don't feel happy the thing is i had been broken before my soul was never whole even when i am filled with an ocean of happiness.
A wound doesn't stop aching even after it's healed.
it doesn't matter how long we've known each other for me to grow deeper in love because i've known love for as long as i can remember and you looked like love the first time i saw you.
some people fall in love with someone even though they are committed to someone else not to find a different kind of love but to be a different version of themselves.