I'm falling in love. I am in love. And it's not with Xander, though I do love him. I'm sure of that, as sure as I am of the fact what I feel for Ky is something different.

It's not knowing how to write that makes you interesting, it's what you write.

I am trapped in glass and I want to break out and breath deep but I´m too afraid that it will hurt.

Does loving someone mean you want them to be safe? Or that you want them to be able to choose?

Growing apart doesn't change the fact that for a long time we grew side by side; our roots will always be tangled. I'm glad for that.

You cannot change your journey if you are unwilling to move at all.

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