“Sometimes I want a quiet life other times I want to go a little bit fucking Gatsby.” — Atticus Poetry Copy Share Image
“Brushing a girl’s hair behind her ear once a day will solve more problems than all those therapists and drugs.” — Atticus Poetry Copy Share Image
“The hardest step we all must take is blindly trust in who we are.” — Atticus Poetry Copy Share Image
“My sweet darling, all these tears, this hurt, the pain in your heart, do not fight it anymore, it is a gift,… — Atticus Poetry Copy Share Image
“She sat in her perfect house, with her perfect husband, wishing that her perfect life would end.” — Atticus Poetry Copy Share Image
“True love comes when you lose where you end and they begin and the atoms in your souls forget where they belong… — Atticus Poetry Copy Share Image
“You and I will be lost and found a thousand times along this cobbled road of us.” — Atticus Poetry Copy Share Image
“I worry there is something broken in our generation, there are too many sad eyes on happy faces.” — Atticus Poetry Copy Share Image
“It was never the way she looked always the way she was I would have fallen in love with her with my… — Atticus Poetry Copy Share Image
“She knew she was really sad when she stopped loving the things she loved.” — Atticus Poetry Copy Share Image
“She was afraid of heights but she was much more afraid of never flying.” — Atticus Poetry Copy Share Image
“She was cool— the whole world seemed to spin around her in smooth jazz.” — Atticus Poetry Copy Share Image
“Do not fall in love with me, for I will break your heart, long before you realize, you were going to break mine.” — Atticus Poetry Copy Share Image
“One day I’ll paint the perfect sunset-- if I can only find the words.” — Atticus Poetry Copy Share Image
“A few drinks and the world was hers— she wore her whiskey like a loaded gun.” — Atticus Poetry Copy Share Image
“From the moment I saw her I knew this one was worth the broken heart.” — Atticus Poetry Copy Share Image
“I would rather have a body full of scars and a head full of memories than a life of regrets and perfect skin.” — Atticus Poetry Copy Share Image