Don't say the words I wanted to hear from Ren.

The dreams we are chasing and the reality that is chasing us are always parallel; they never meet.

Maybe I’m just farsighted. The further away something is, the better I can see it but once it gets close, I lose sight of it.

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

The longer we live the more weight we carry in our hearts.

Stop rushing me. I want to take my time falling in love with you.

Right now I am working to polish the shards of my dreams.