I'll make you so in love with me, that everytime our lips touch, you'll die a little death.

Say, Nana... You look like stray cat, wild and proud. But I can see the wound in your heart. At the time I just thought it was cool. I never realized how hurt you were.

What people consider precious is different for everybody.

Even if you fulfill your hearts desire, by sacrificing something important, you may not necessarily be happy. Happiness doesn’t come in one form, it determined by your own heart.

That overflowing feeling became love. But I don't sing for Ren's sake. I sing for myself everyday.

I don't think avoiding conflict is not caring. ~Shin

It takes a lot of strength to hold onto and care for the things we love, so why is it that god seems to have made humans unable to conjure up that degree of power and love?