It's Goodbye To Some Things.

Yearning N. And Adj. At Te Core Of This Desire Is The Belief That Everything Can Be Perfect.

Even If Neither Of Us Got What We Wanted, We Found Freedom In The Third Choices.

Little Less Than A Promise, And A Little More Than A Chance.

How Can You Spend Hours Every Day Trying In Small Ways To Figure Out Who You Are, Then Have A Near-stranger Give You A Sentence Of Yourself That Says It Better Than You Ever Could?

I Close My Eyes. And I Scream. If My Whole World Is Crashing Down Around Me, Then I Am Going To Make The Sound Of The Crashing. I Want To Scream Until All My Bones Break.