Quotes from Melody Lee, Moon Gypsy

I love the stars they always find a way to pull me away.

You'll never be able to silence the woman who was born to write.

You have dirty hands and dark wild eyes, but by far you are the purest heart I have ever known.

Once our souls collided and caught fire, there was no turning back. Love is a collision of two stars -- it's as simple and as complicated as that.

Put the two of us together and we become like moonlight and fireflies... all burning and glowing and lighting up the night.

I have an attraction to strangeand unusual things.I find them interesting, spellbinding, utterly fascinating.

She's over the top rebellious, but damn her heart overflowing with insane love.She shakes thing up.Doesn't play by rules and certainly fitsin nobody's pretty perfect box.

You broke meI'm trying to put allthe piecesback togetherThe processis takinglonger than expected.

You were nothing more than a daydream that a beautiful heart was bound to fall in love with, and daydreams aren't real and beautiful hearts trust easily, fall fast and crash hard.

Lionhearted woman carrying silver swords beneath your skin. Your heart is huge, copious courage you hold within. You fight and never give in when the cause is worthy, brave valiant woman.

It was no mere accident you were sent to me, perfect synchronicity. Familiar souls wrapped in skin, brought together through time again.

When the world is too much, create your own. I do it every day.

Those with wild hearts love biglove fiercelylove with every fiberof their feral being.

I may be lost, but I'm traveling the right way.

Such hungry desperation in a single kiss when it's enamored in love and bathed in bliss.

Silence can be lovely or disturbing, depending on the source.

Kiss her gypsy soul and love her for the wild rose she is.

I want your scars, your darkness, your secrets. I want to see the interior of your soul.

Your body is a temple and I'm in need of serious prayer.

He is my thunderstorm, the lighting coursing through my veins. I am his hurricane, his colorful bow of rain.

Don't want a complicated love. Just want you to grab my demons, kiss my madness and run away with me.

You became moon dust in my soul, I couldn't quite brush you away because somehow you always returned to haunt my heart.

You can't expect a wolf to play with you and not eventually bite.

Occasionally you can hear her howl, when the sky is black and the moon is full.