I don't care if I'm loved back, I still want to love someone.�Someone, from the bottom of my heart...�Straightforward, unwavering...�It seems like such a simple thing, so then why....�...Must it be so incredibly hard?

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

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?

Just don't keep me in the dark about things. Otherwise, why am I with you?

That moment I felt a bit like crying. I don't really know why. Nana's hand felt so warm that it even warmed my heart.

I’m lucky that I’m afraid of losing something

I always thought that life was about standing your ground, no matter how strong the current was. But going with the flow isn't so bad after all. As long as it takes you forward.