I Loved Alex So Much

When I Was Little, The Great Mystery To Me Was Not How Babies Were Made, But Why?

Maybe Fate Isn't The Pond You Swim In But The Fisherman Floating On Top Of It, Letting You Run The Line Wild Until You Are Weary Enough To Be Reeled Back In.

When It Comes To Memories, The Good And The Bad Never Balance.

I Don't Know Whether You Can Look At Your Past And Find, Woven Like The Hidden Symbols On A Treasure Map, The Path That Will Point To Your Final Destination.

Be Kind To Others Before You Take Care Of Yourself; Make Whoever You're With Feel Like They Matter.