...others, with halos shaped like rollercoasters you'd stand in line to ride twice.

I would fall in love with you if you would beat these people out of me.

Knowing me is easy. You can still twist your hair and feel silly. Look up the word tacky and have a salad. But when we're together you pull bread apart with your fingers into bites sometimes so small I gotta remind you, Peach, it is okay to be hungry.

Stop inviting walls into wide open spaces.

Everybody knows that smiling is for little girls, the gays and certain kinds of fish who are smiling by accident.

We both spend our money on things that break too easily like… people.

Hearts don't break, y'all. They bruise and get better.