Quotes from Dominic Riccitello

The problem was I always took the blame. But he was wrong. But I thought me taking the blame could fix it.

Eventually I'll stop writing about you and it'll be bittersweet. Not because I'm not in love with you, but because I'll just love you.

Relationships aren't meant to be based upon example. If you go with the flow all will come.

Sometimes others narcissism will take place of your happiness. Don't let it happen.

If you're in a relationship and find yourself constantly using "we" instead of "I" - stop. You are more than your relationship.

Sometimes the anxiety takes over and I can't seem to fathom the love he gives me.

Some people you're not meant to get over.

Maybe the problem isn't everything and everyone around you, but what lies within you.

I became to understand you and all of you.

I don't remember his face or the place we ate. I only remember how he grabbed my hand and his voice when he spoke of his dad.

I write in seconds. I don't stop. I don't think. I simply write and when it comes, it flows and it makes sense because it's genuine. I don't understand thought-out poetry. It doesn't seem real to me.

I touched him. From brain to body, in ways I couldn't quite understand. But he did and for him, that was all that mattered.

I worked with him in a way where there was no need to align. We felt and the feeling was simple but complex. It was the intensity in our grasp and when it was done, it was done.

I realized I loved him after everything went wrong so I wallowed in self-pity and prayed I could wake up.

He wasn't a good person, but I painted him to be and since I painted it, I believed it.

I love you, but I'm more in love with myself and that's the problem.

Hallucinations aren't always out of the ordinary. How do we know we're not hallucinating if everything seems plausible?

They say if the love is true, then it's easy. But that's false. Love is complicated. It's sticky. It's bliss and it's a mix of emotions. It's not easy.

When someone says they love you, don't believe it. Love is shown with actions and not words.

I gave him my heart without thinking how it would feel if he returned it.

I loved you with different words than you knew and that seemed to scare you.

If I had amnesia, I know I would fall in love with you all over again.

It'll always be mine, but it'll always be your heart.

You were a rhyme who mattered, a being who slipped all too often.