If you don't tell me what's on your mind, I can't guess
You don’t need to be afraid of falling // when there’s someone around to catch you.
After people have gone, you forget their faults, and you recall the ideal more than the person.
I wanted proof, not promises.
This is not a love story. It is my life, and as such, there is love, loss, war, death, and sacrifice. It's about things that needed to be done and choices made. I regret nothing.
Did he die well?" No, I thought. Nobody did. They just died.