If I say your voice is an amber waterfall in which I yearn to burn each day, if you eat my mouth like a mystical rose with powers of healing and damnation, If I confess that your body is the only civilization I long to experience… would it mean that we are close to knowing something about love?

Your pain is a school unto itself–– and your joy a lovely temple.

Even The Smallest Candle Burns Brighter In The Dark.

Only You Can Change Your Life. No One Can Do It For You.

The day time will stop moving, had I known and fulfillment will be the clock hands that will show many people the hour that passed and moment in which they are.