Love is like that tree. Every storm it breaks, but when the storm is over and the sky has cleared it is never broken.

“Fear was like a vicious weed. Once it took root some part of it always lingered…”

“I am like a ship, cast out in the ocean to bob aimlessly amidst the waves. No, …”

“He is not a prince, and you are not a princess, and real life is not a fairytal…”

“Every breath I draw is for you. Every morning I wake is for you. It was always …”