Hearts don’t realize they’ve been lied to. They still love anyway.

I hate the color red almost as much as i hate blond hair,"he said with an amused tone. -Dank

I know you love her. I’ve never seen you act this crazed in your life. I get that. But Nan hates her. If you love Blaire then protect her from the venom that is dripping from your sister’s fangs. Or I will.

Talk. We are going to talk first. I want to see you smile and laugh. I want to know what your favorite show was when you were a kid and who made you cry at school and what boy band you hung posters of on your wall. Then I want you naked in my bed again.

Write every day. Writing is a muscle that gets stronger with use.

I loved her. I loved her with a something so fierce I couldn't even name it.

I want whatever part of you I can have.