He could lose himself in her forever, he thought.

When your about to criticize someone walk a mile in thier shoes, that way when you criticize them you're a mile away from them and you have their shoes

She had never had a boy talk to her like that. There was no cover of bullshit, no flirtation, no added charm, but his look was searing. He was different from anyone she had known.

Sometimes it is a relief to be invisible

What can I say? I'm obsessed. And as we all know obsessed girls can't be held responsible for our actions.

You just have to let people love you in the way they can

How could you cleanse yourself if you couldn’t forget?