Our Moments Are Music, And

I Am Always Amazed By People Who Know Something Is Wrong But Still Insist On Ignoring It, As If That Will Somehow Make It Go Away. They Spare Themselves The Confrontation, But End Up Boiling In Resentment Anyway.

You Have To Trust The Words. They Do Not Create Anything More Than Themselves.

I Have To Cross The River Of Extreme Awkwardness In Order To Get To The Paradise On The Other Side.

Part Of Love Is Letting A Person Be Who They Want To Be

The Unwarranted Devotion. Putting Up With The Fear Of Being With The Wrong Person Because You Can't Deal With The Fear Of Being Alone. The Hope Tinged With Doubt, And The Doubt Tinged With Hope. Every Time I See These Feelings In Someone Else's Face, It Weighs Me Down.