Personality captures the heart.
Our hearts have nothing to do with the feeling of love
In the end, we are all just hearts and clocks finding love
A Hearts That Never Hurt
The Prettiest Smile
Growing deeper into darkness, getting lost into wilderness, but are still happy with no purpose.
If We Could Look Into Each Other’s Hearts And Understand
I Have Decided To Make A Home In My Own Body
Maybe we don’t heal by convincing ourselves
Ignoring our deepest feelings.