But when I thought I hit bottom, it started hitting back.

You are not weak just because your heart feels so empty.

Hey, are you a boy or a — never mind, can I have a push on the swing?” And some day, y’all, when we grow up, it’s all gonna be that simple.

You have a heart of gold and I am kneeling in your bloodstream panning for the only thing that has ever felt like home.

Forests may be gorgeous but there is nothing more alive than a tree that learns how to grow in a cemetery.

Let me also say I wanna make you sandwhiches, And soup, And peanut butter cookies, Though, the truth is peanutbutter is actually really bad for you 'cause they grow peanuts in old cotton fields to clean the toxins out of the soil, But hey, you like peanutbutter and I like you!

I'm not lookin' for someone who can save me. Life rafts might keep you afloat but they rarely get you anywhere and I've got places I wanna go. So break me in two, peel back my rib cage and cover every page of my heart with love poems you will burn someday.