Because if I lost her, I would be lost, too.

High school sucked. It was a universal truth and whoever said these were supposed to be the best years of your life was probably drunk or delusional.

Could you be happy if you woke up and suddenly you were no one special?

The anger welled inside me, with no where to go. I could feel it eating away at me. I knew if i didn’t find a way to release it, it would destroy me.

Theres something about sitting alone in the dark that reminds you how big the world really is, and how far apart we all are. The stars look like they’re close, like you could reach out...

every loss, every mistake, was seared into her soul, creating a different kind of tattoo, one made from rage and abandonment, heart break and tears

Darkness does not leave up as easily as we would hope.

Other people had flying dreams. I had falling nightmares.

You cannot change what is to be. You have to stay out of it. No matter how much it pains you.

Love is a spell created by mortals