“My mind is a messy bedroom that I procrastinate cleaning.”

“When a person tells you that you hurt them, you don’t get to decide that you didn’t.”

“The best way I can love you is by not losing myself in you, but growing with you.”

“Whatever problems we had back then don’t exist anymore. It’s why we have this second chance, and we can’t throw it away. Besides, you were the one who said we’re not exactly the same as we were back then. If we’re not the same, then things can turn out differently.”

“I will not be another flower picked for my beauty and left to die. I will be wild, difficult to find, and impossible to forget.”

if you’re ever questioning yourself,

I watched life and wanted to be a part of it but found it painfully difficult.

“Yes, there are times we live for somebody else.”

But there's a story behind everything. How a picture got on a wall. How a scar got on your face. Sometimes the stories are simple, and sometimes they are hard and heartbreaking.

I might think I can't take it any more, that I can't go on any more, but one way or another I get past that.

Sometimes when I look at you, I feel I'm gazing at a distant star. It's dazzling, but the light is from tens of thousands of years ago. Maybe the star doesn't even exist any more. Yet sometimes that light seems more real to me than anything.

Memories and thoughts age, just as people do. But certain thoughts can never age, and certain memories can never fade.

In a sense, I'm the one who ruined me: I did it myself.

“I desperately wish that my screams haunted you the way they haunt me.”