Halsey

I’m searching for something that I can’t reach.

You’re ripped at every edge but you’re a masterpiece.

All we do is drive. All we do is think about the feelings that we hide.

I won’t take anyone down if I crawl tonight. But I still let everyone down when I change in size.

My demons are begging me to open up my mouth.

I’m fading away, you know I used to be on fire.

I’m a wanderess, I’m a one night stand. Don’t belong to no city, don’t belong to no man.

Love is friendship that has caught fire. It is quiet understanding, mutual confidence, sharing and forgiving. It is loyalty thru good times and bad. It settles for less than perfection and makes allowances for human weaknesses. Love is content with the present; it hopes for the future and it doesn’t brood over the past. It is the day-in and out chronicles of irritations, problems, compromises, small disappointments, big victories and common goals. If you have love in your life, it can make up for a great many things that you lack. If you don’t have it, no matter what else is there, it isn’t enough.

What’s my hand without your heart to hold?

I’m a different man now. I’m still a romantic, I still believe in love, but when I met Barbara I was looking for it. Now, I don’t know.

Baby I’m a fool who thinks it’s cool to fall in love!

The choice to follow love through to its completion is the choice to seek completion within ourselves. The point at which we shut down on others is the point at which we shut down on life.

Love. The reason I dislike that word is that it means too much for me, far more than you can understand. (Anna Karenina)

Whoso loves, believes the impossible.

You don’t need to justify your love, you don’t need to explain your love, you just need to practice your love. Practice creates the master.

I can’t help this awful energy. God damn right, you should be scared of me.

Thunder only happens when it’s raining; players only love you when they’re playing.

We may tell ourselves that love is not really available. But the deeper truth is that we don’t entirely trust it, and therefore have a hard time fully opening to it or letting it all the way into us. This disconnects us from our own heart, exacerbating our sense of love’s scarcity.

Love does not consist of gazing at each other, but in looking outward together in the same direction.

And somewhere in my time with you, the crickets emerged as birds and the blackened hills found their hue. My eyes fell on you; I didn’t watch the sun move, but I felt the world turn all night.

If you wanna break these walls down, you’re gonna get bruised.