Poetry and quote image archive.

When you always run back, they assume you’ll always come back. And guess what? You’re back because you came back the second, third, sixth, eighth, fifteenth time.

between your arms it was to die to feel your warmth the bliss of your heart it was my life

Love comes when it wants and leaves when it wants.

i trip on a toe stubbing the life i used to know stuck between this and death grass which never greens teeth which leave marks, greed instead of love and peace i transcend to a place of lifeless the world i’ve always kn…

I don’t suffer. I venture to understand it and when I can’t, I let it vacation until I overcome it.

He was the love of my life, but life moves on.

To feel everything, yet nothing at all. That is the utmost beautiful feeling.

i taste your lips a melancholy twist with dash and bits endless kisses i rise with the shadows descend in the eve creating things you’d never see we tango to the night slow dancing in the streets jazz beneath our toes c…

All things begin to fade.

I’ve never loved the wrong person, but I have loved the right people at the wrong time. The wrong life. The wrong moment.