The only way to find art is to lose touch with reality.
I loved you for a thousand years and missed you in all of them.
The longer the silence remains untouched the longer the miscommunication creates its own stories.
I think the way the sun shines on you has nothing to do with the sun but everything to do with you.
When I feel too much and the universe aches inside of me.
I see the beauty in you, and the darkness. Both are brilliant.
all the parts of mei did not show youwere the onesi wanted you to notice.
Treat me like a rare first edition of your favourite novel.
A thousand lifetimes I’d exchange if only I could have one with you.
I was born one thousand times and all the while it was you I met again to only meet again under the thousand stars that divide us and connect us.
you are as faras the moonand as closeas it feelswhen I look upon it.