"The difference between you and I is you will talk to anyone that listens, and you will love anyone that makes you smile. I do not talk very much, and I don’t really smile. I don’t know what love is, but I suppose it is not the number of pieces you’ve given up for someone. When you kiss her on the lips, I do not see love in your eyes, but rather hopeless lust. I see the light in your eyes when you read your favorite book — the one with the corners folded on the pages adjacent to the corners of your mouth that fold up as well. I see the light in your eyes when you walk down the other side of town nobody ever really goes to. It is the same series of roads I drive past everyday, but you never glance towards my car. I think love is too delicate to be invested in every girl you’ve slept with, but I do not know what love is, and you don’t know me. I guess the thing with you and I is you have so much to give and I have nothing. I cannot make you smile so I suppose you could not love me, but you didn’t truly love all the girls who did, either. Maybe the two of us need to stop trying to love people and love ourselves instead."
"I already said too much. I already shared too much, and I want all my secrets back. I hate getting close to people these days, I always regret sharing too much, caring too much, doing too much, feeling too much."
"I hope she kisses you with
the entire universe in her mouth
so that you wake up with
stars on your lips
and a smile that
"For you see, each day I love you more
Today more than yesterday and less than tomorrow."
Look at nature. Look at flowers. We never walk into our garden and say "Oh wouldn't that flower be so much more pretty if it were taller? Or red instead of pink?" No, we don't. Because nature was created perfect just as it is. And so are we. We are part of nature, we are how we're meant to be, we are perfect just as we are.