Quotes by Dominic Riccitello

All of your fears and thoughts were mine, you were so scared but it was beyond divine.

Some people you’re not meant to get over.

Old-fashioned dating still exists. You’re either dating the wrong people or you are the problem.

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

My months are spent preparing for the fall.

I think if we stop running towards broken arms, we’d all be just fine.

Don’t allow people to come in and out of your life when it only benefits them.

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

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

He was beautiful and still is, we just couldn’t flow within the same constellation.

I became to understand you and all of you.

Some long for acceptance while others fear for anything ordinary.

I’m not thankful for being fucked over, I’m thankful for what I took from it. What I learned. What I taught myself in that particular moment. Im grateful someone was able to take me there and let me be in that moment - not with them, but with myself. How my emotions could surrender to someone and make me feel everything I felt. It destroyed me, but I made my way through; and I look back years from, and I still love him, I do.

Arrogance will kill anything and everything you ever possibly have.

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

There was no unknown. He loved me and I loved him. There was no question, no doubt, no uncertainty, which perhaps caused us to lose ourselves indefinitely and enter a void so permanent. One where we stood with such confidence, which sounds lovely; but when you believe you have everything, you simply lose everything.

What if I were to wish upon a blood moon that I could have you standing here and I standing there? And when it happens to arrive in eighteen years, that you’ll be there, waiting for me like I’ll be waiting for you. As we did on the night where the moon shined down and I saw you standing in white with eyes that could ignite and a fire which couldn’t quite die.

The meaning of life is to die living it.

Wrote you a poem or two. You didn’t enjoy them, but I did for you.

I’m not looking for anything, but who knows. Lightning is weird.