Tell me why you're so hard to forget. Don't remind me, I'm not over it. Tell me why, I can't seem to face the truth, I'm just a little too not over you.

Without the darkness, we can't really appreciate the light

Every time I would think about my purpose, the answers seemed to come in sounds. In melodies. In feelings.

I hope to always be myself, except more mature and knowing more.

It's fun just spending time with everyone. It's something that's so simple, yet so valuable to me

I like to believe that you don't need to reach a certain goal to be happy. I prefer to think that happiness is always there, and that when things don't go the way we might like them to, it's a sign from above that something even better is right around the corner.

Sometimes when you least expect it, the tables turn and that scary feeling that has taken hold of you for so long somehow turns into hope