arrears, n. My faithfulness was as unthinking as your lapse. Of all the things I though would go wrong, I never thought it would be that. "It was a mistake," you said. But the cruel thing was, it felt like the mistake was mine, for trusting you.

She transforms once again into someone carefree, and I transform into someone whose only care is her.

need is never a good basis for any relationship. it has to be much more than that.

I find I very rarely live up to my words. And since you know me primarily through my words, there are oh so many ways I can disappoint.

We didn't believe in fate, but we believed in serendipity. We felt very lucky.

Her vulnerability is open, but she’s safe within it.

All I get is tomorrow.