Game over," you say, and I don't know which I take more exception to-- the fact that you say its over, or the fact that you say it's a game.

Our moments are music, and sometimes – just sometimes – we can catch them and put them into some lasting form. If we didn’t have music, I don’t think we could ever be truly happy, and if we didn’t have special moments, we would never find music.

Every two people cause and intersection. Every person alters the world.

When I am with you, there is nowhere else I'd rather be. And I am a person who always wants to be somewhere else.

i have never had anybody talk to me like this. this is not a flirty sixth-grade phone call or bantering with friends or words passed in a note. i feel that if my soul could talk it would talk like this.

I was starting to think I was making up memories, just to have answers. Our brain does that sometimes. Or at least mine does.

instead i head to the computer and it's like i turn into a little girl who's just seen her first rainbow. i get all giddy and nervous and hopeful and despairing and i tell myself not to look obsessively at my buddy list, but it might as well be projected onto the insides of my eyelids. at 8:05 his name pops up, and i start to count. i only get to twelve before his IM pops up.