Robert M. Drake

The more I learned the less I felt I knew you and I got lost counting stars, I fell dreaming. Sometimes I__ wander away. Maybe I wasn__ ready or maybe it was just a hard time to love. You always reminded me of home and I could never fathom the reasoning behind your smile. Perhaps one day, if we believe enough, we__l find our way.

Ill love you with every little bit of everything that has ever consumed me and I will forever love you and forever find you in every life time and so on. Until the stars die out and the universe leaps but even then, my love will remain.

Use love as the only instrument to question the world around you.

Chaos,leave me never,keep me wildand keep me freeso that mybrokenness will be,the only beautythe world will see.

Destroy thefear in youbefore thefear destroysthe lifebefore you.

Maybe love was meant to save us from ourselves.

You__e not a bad person, you__e just a little bit different and I__ a sucker for that.

It was never about the world being too big, it was more like she was too much for the world to handle.

She was broken from moment to moment, watching her world collide she felt lost inside herself. She fell apart for a passion that flamed beneath her. She waited and died a hundred times, it dripped from her pores. The moment she let go, she soared over the stillness like the star she was born to be.

Madness and chaos are self-destructing but over thinking is the suicide.

Society will always be too fragile to accept us for all that makes us beautiful.

I had to learn to live without you and I couldn't make sense of it, because I left so much of me inside of you.

Suddenly, everything was beautiful. The way she viewed the world was nothing more but a reflection of herself.

If I lived a million lives, I would've felt a million feelings and I still would've fallen a million times for you.

It__ funny, for all it took was a broken heart and that alone was enough, enough for her to do everything she ever dreamed of.

She was broken, I think it__ because she loved too much and she was always blind to the fact that love too is sometimes broken.

The best kind of humans are the ones who stay.

Somewhere along the way we all go a bit mad. So burn, let go and dive into the horror, because maybe it__ the chaos which helps us find where we belong.