Don't talk to me. I'm tired and grumpy and I'll probably make fun of you.
Maybe the truth is, there's a little bit of loser in all of us. Being happy isn't having everything in your life be perfect. Maybe it's about stringing together all the little things.
Everyone is fragile. Everything beautiful is fragile
She wanted him to notice her so much.
But it was smell that carried memory.
You should find him because he loves you.