By Atticus
All I have in this world is my balls and my words, and I don’t break’em for no one.
Words aren’t enough to convey how much I miss you, but words are all I have at the moment. Good Morning, my love!!!
You are not perfect but you are perfect for me. Good Morning.
You are that woman who transformed my imperfections into perfections, just by the touch of your love. Love you my dearest wifey!
Sunrises and sunsets have become so much more beautiful ever since I met you.
Perfect is never. Live now.
I love that this morning’s sunrise does not define itself by last night’s sunset.
Every sunset reduces one day from life, but every sunrise gives one more day to hope.
Sunsets prove that the end can be beautiful.
Love is just a word until someone comes along and gives it a meaning.
Whenever you want to see me, always look at the sunset; I will be there.
I just have one word for you. That is “KARMA”.
The voice of karma is louder than the words.
I am a man of my word.
We write our names in the sand: and then the waves roll in and wash them away.
For beautiful eyes, look for the good in others; for beautiful lips, speak only words of kindness; and for poise, walk with the knowledge that you are never alone.
I just need you and some sunsets.
Words will scratch more hearts than swords.
To a poet every curve of her was a well place word.
Poetry is composing, you are writing words to move the world like music.
