Dominic Riccitello quotes:

And sometimes being in love is not enough to make it work.

Arrogance will kill anything and everything you ever possibly have.

Occasionally we must disconnect to reconnect later on.

I fear falling in love and understanding why.

Someone's therapist knows all about you.

Some fake happiness, some fake sadness and some fake an orgasm.

Sadness brings delicacy. Happiness brings subliminal terror.

People are so worried about being accepted that it causes them to lose themselves and in turn, lose moments.

I believe we were right for each other, but not in that moment, which perhaps hindered any possibility of a future.

We grooved together with a rhythm so beautiful that I could feel the moment turned into poetry.

He said he liked my rhythm. I said I liked his heartbeat, and it was within that moment I knew our corners would never meet.

His whisper was the softest sound I ever knew, which seemed to bring the loudest heartbeat.

Some long for acceptance while others fear for anything ordinary.

I see more light than dark, but when I encounter dark I seem to get lost in it.

I loved you before all of this. When there was nothing. When there was only a single atom in the night sky.

How can you be afraid to live yet scared to die?

He said he was going to fix everything and I believed him. But I believed him before and again some. And I guess I got lost in the resentment of disbelief.

I danced as he twirled in and out of consciousness, and there we were, one in love and the other astray.

He was good and then really good and then bad and then really bad, but since he was good I got lost in the thought that I could fix it.

I romanticized him until he was the perfect being. A soul so beautiful, but so immensely evil too.

His love was a poison: soft and loveable, hideous yet touchable.

All of my bad ideas were always my best.

Loving you was hard, wanting you was harder, but kissing your forehead was insanity.

And I went into the new year loving myself a little less, but a little more where it actually mattered.

When you look in the mirror, do you look at yourself or for yourself?

I see you in every passing moment.

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

My months are spent preparing for the fall.

Sometimes love them more than you, but just make sure you love yourself too.

You have to grow. You have to be. You have to love yourself unconditionally.

I never expected you to understand, but I did expect you to be there.

we were justlooking for what couldinstead of what waswhat should beinstead of how it was