I've been watching your world from afar I've been trying to be where you are And I've been secretly falling apart, unseen.. To me, you're strange and you're beautiful You'd be so perfect with me but you just can't see, you turn every head but you don't see me. I'd put a spell on you, you'd fall asleep and when you wake I'll be the first thing you see and you'll realise that you love me...
There's too much silence in her night but she calls herself an angel
She smiles in an exhausted but warm way as though she is a brilliant sun in another galaxy.
For five years, I'd been sleepliving, he woke me up.
Our relationship reminded me of a cat playing with a mouse, I didn't mind; I liked playing games, I'd get bored otherwise. He amused me.
When you're with me, the skies will be blue for the rest of my life.
The whole time I was with him, I felt weak, I played tough but he was in charge and he knew it. If anyone had asked, I'd probably have said the moon and the stars were his doing.
He kissed me again, hard, and it felt right in a way it never had with anyone else.
It is something to me to have made a small impression on the evenness and regularity of your days.
Don't tell me you love him, you are as far above him as an angel above the earth.
Kissing him was like kissing the darkness.
We're alike, you and me, more alike than you know. Its true, hate me and you hate yourself.
I tried to forget her. I often wished she'd never existed. There is a gaping hole where she used to be. She was an angel, only lent to me for a few years, too good for this earth.
He is and always will be the most precious person in my life. Nobody else even comes close.
Come wolves and giant birds. Come storms and angry winds. I'm here and you cannot hurt him.
I still love him, it's a wound that will never heal.
When she is old, and grey haired, he will love her for all the seasons she contains.
If anything happens to me, remember that I love you more than anything in this world and I did it for you.
We defined love by how deeply we missed each other when we were together, we felt the loss before it happened and it defined us. We loved deeply, with melancholy, a fierce nostalgia for the present.
I married her to stay near you.
Someday you'll love someone like I love him and you'll spend the rest of your life recovering.