And I laugh at myself for thinking I could touch the sky.

Is falling in love with someone's story the same thing as falling in love with the person himself?

I wonder if I will ever have the strength to hold onto something. Or if I will always be someone who destroys.

Once you want something, everything changes.

Being a teen is past for me. Worrying about the world and my place in it is not.

In a story, you can turn to the front and begin again and everyone lives once more. That doesn't work in real life. And I love my real people the most.

Every minute you spend with someone gives them a part of your life and takes part of theirs.