Love Her Wild - Atticus

• I'll let you into my heart but wipe your feet at the door.
• I promise to live a life so rich of love that at the end I will not be so shy of death.
• Love could be labeled poison and we drinking anyways.
• My sweet darling, all These Tears, this hurt, the pain in your heart art, do not fight it anymore, is a gift, you see, to feel this much and even though it's hard it means you're alive with each of these tearful breaths gasped your soul awakens, more alive in the pain then you were in the numb, you are coming back to me now, my love, lucid in this darkness - so cry aloud, yell, and fall, all and I will be here waiting to catch you when the waking up is done.
• daughter of mine - for your smiles, for your tears, for your skinned knees, and your broken hearts, for the love you give, and the love you find. For whatever you become, or don't, it is far too late, I love you already, long before we evert met.
• Watch carefully the magic that occurs when you give a person enough comfort to just be themselves.
• The words never meant much that;s not how I loved, it was when she stroked my hair then she thought I was asleep that I knew she really did.
• We drowned out the voices in our hearts that our love had run its course, for this night at least the old music played louder than the truth that beat beneath our shirts, and as the stars melted into morning we smiled at the old stories and left our love hanging in the air as we embarked alone on our tomorrows.
• It's not the fear of losing them that scares us, it's that we have given them so many of our pieces that we fear losing ourselves when they are gone.
• We were strange in love her and I too wild to last, too rare to die.
• Do not fall in love with me for I will break your heart long before you realize you were going to break mine.
• I let her go because I knew she could do better and now she's gone I wonder if I should've just been better.
• Even those we love the most can be poison to our souls.
• Tell me, she said, about our house our children our garden about the live we will have - but he never could and it wasn't until she was gone that he understood that she never needed the house she only needed the dream.
• We left our love in ash where a mighty fire once had roared.
• From the moment I saw her I knew this one was worth the broken heart.
• A few drinks and the world was hers - she wore her whiskey like a loaded gun.
• I sipped the moonlight from her lips and stumbled home drunk off the taste of her.
• She walked through her life tired from the mighty wings upon her back.
• There was a whole magnificent soul burning brightly behind her "shy".
• She was that wild thing I loved. My dark between the stars.
• She didn't ant love, she wanted to be loved - and that was entirely different.
• She was the most beautiful completed thing I'd ever seen - a tangled mess of silky string - and all I wanted of life was to sit down cross-legged and untie her knots.
• Brushing a girl's hair behind her ear once a day will solve more problems than all those therapists and drugs.
• She was just another broken doll dreaming of a boy with glue.
• Her heart was wild but I didn't want to catch it I wanted to run with it to set mine free.
• It was her chaos that made her beautiful.