“Combing the white hair of the waves blown back, when the wind blows the water white and black.”— T. S. Eliot, poetryfoundation.org
“Since the return of her stay on the moon, she listens like spring and she talks like June.”— Train, open.spotify.com
“He knows what 'Honey' does. It pours sweetness all over my sharpness, reminds me that I've been taught to melt easy on the tongue.”— Roya Backlund, therisingphoenixreview.com
“We pretend the space between sacrifice and surrender is the space between our two hands.”— Kristin Chang, vagabondcitylit.com
“I think I'll miss you forever, like the stars miss the sun in the morning sky.”— Lana Del Rey, open.spotify.com
“The taste of your lips on the tip of my tongue is at the top of the list of the things I want.”— One Direction, open.spotify.com