My regret is that in all books of my poetry, I do not have a verse as beautiful as your eyes.

The stars will go out before I forget you.

You departed from my sight and entered my thoughts, travelled from my eyes to my heart.

With you, forever feels like the only time worth living.

We will ride upon death to reach another star.

My heart scattered in darkness within me,
this salt taste of tears and love.

I'm afraid that if I open myself,
I will never stop pouring.

I knew from the moment I met you,
I would spend an entire life missing you.

The right song can make you forget everything or remember everything.

You drew stars around my scars,
but now I'm bleeding.

Certainty is the great enemy of unity.
Certainty is the deadly enemy of tolerance.

Someone still holds their breath when they see someone who looks like you.

I risked to kill myself just not to be killed by your thoughts.

And even if I spent every breath admiring the moon, it will still never be mine.

I cannot endure, nor can I accept, that you are both my executioner and my beloved.

In the end, the journey shapes us more than the destination ever could.

You're the shade that faded in my fate.

But every decision for something is a decision against something else.

Somewhere between waiting and letting go,
I'm still 17 grieving everything that I lost.

I dreamed a thousand new paths,
I woke up and walked my old one.

Of all the ways to lose a person,
death is the kindest.