And at the moment, I didn't think there was anything more beautiful than lying beneath the stars, with the person who held my heart.

I feel a need to take her in my arms like I used to, but I can’t. And I want her to tighten her arms around me and sigh like she used to, but she can’t.

You’re heartbeat is my music, Phoenix, and your smiles are my lyrics.

Just breathe, my love. Right now, just breathe for me.

My love isn’t destroying me. It’s giving me strength. When two people love each other, that love can cripple you, the other person can cripple you because that love is divided between two persons. My love isn’t unrequited either. Unrequited love is where no one holds power to destroy you but yourself. Mine is incomplete, and there’s a difference. An incomplete love holds on to hope until the very end.