"got my little red party dress on everybody knows that I'm a mess I'm crazy...”

“at midnight in the month of June I stand beneath the mystic moon”

“she was a romantic and sentimental creature, with a tendency towards solitude”

Sneak a peek by the mirror, hun

“my face is red from reading your red lips…”

Who likes my new jacket?

“Words, words—how they strangle the soul of one!”

“I am all fibre. All tremors shake me, and the weight of the earth is pressed to my ribs.”

"easy like Sunday morning..."

"my body is a cage that keeps me from dancing with the one I love...”

“poetry is the way I fuck you when you’re gone”

"I want eroticism mixed with love, and deep love one does not experience often."

“There are so many fragile things, after all. People break so easily, and so do dreams and hearts.”

“Lies will flow from my lips, but there may perhaps be some truth mixed up with them; it is for you to seek out this truth and to decide whether any part of it is worth keeping.”

“she dreams in color, she dreams in red...”

"I survived because the fire inside me burned brighter than the fire around me...”

“What we have here is a dreamer; someone completely out of touch with reality.”

“we only begin to live when we conceive life as a tragedy...”

"the traffic lights turn blue tomorrow and shine the emptyness down on my bed"

“I stood still, vision blurring, and in that moment, I heard my heart break.”

“I've got a burning desire for you, baby...” 🔥

“We live not only in a world of thoughts, but also in a world of things. Words without experience are meaningless.”

“I don’t wanna be your friend, I wanna kiss your lips“ 💋

“I want to go places with you; obscure little places, just to be able to say: here I came with her.”

“I have a deeply hidden and inarticulate desire for something beyond the daily life”