Miracle: to love more with an irreparable heartache

Maybe we are stars apart from each other, that there's an invisible line connecting us. I'd like to think we are together in one constellation

A wounded heart that loves even more is immortal, it only survives and blooms time after time. If you happen to live in it, there's no safer place in the world than its beating.

To be alone was my best interest because needing myself was looking for you

Like petals what's beautiful is often delicate. Take care of the ones you love by not holding them too tightly

Loving you feels like my commitment to eternity a long time ago