I Want To Believe There

People Come To New York To Be Different, But I Go To Starbucks To Be The Same.

I'm Thinking I Would Like To Dance In The Rain With This Person. I Would Like To Lie Next To Him In The Dark And Watch Him Breathe And Watch Him Sleep And Wonder What He's Dreaming About And Not Get An Inferiority Complex If The Dreams Aren't About Me.

When I Was A Teenager, The Number One Book I Was Most Obsessed With Was 'gone With The Wind.

Everyone On This Island Wants Something Kept Quiet. I Want To Roar

It Still Might Be A Shock. To Realize You Are Just One Story Walking Among Millions.