Quotes by : Lori Jenessa Nelson

Dear Lover...you are the only man, who never hurt me, but broke my heart.

Loving you was like jumping into the dark side of a pool, and drowning.

...but beautiful mosaics are made of broken pieces.

You will be my souvenir in American summer,when all I can think about are Parisian springs.

solder. this is meand you together

You love meand love me notyour love is an arm of clockjoining hands with mineonly to leave me again

what is a journeywithout someone who wandersif sometimes a pairis made of two

I wanted you mine. I wanted me yours.

You cannot deny the struggle the struggle denies you.

Pina colada kisses and cocaine nipsnever lie, swear to me that this feeling is real.