Please may this not be a game. Please may this not be a game. Because if it’s a game, I know I’m going to lose.

There is no word for our kind of friendship. Two people who don't see each other a lot, but can make each other effortlessly happy

How do you commemorate a year? A paper anniversary, but we are the words written down, not the paper.

I know I should just leave. Just go. Because there's a point where a mistake turns into a big mistake, and I should probably come to my senses before I get there.

...he hopes that maybe it'll make people a little less scared of two boys kissing than they were before, and a little more welcoming to the idea that all people are, in fact, born equal, no matter who they kiss or screw, no matter what dreams they have or love they give.

I never understood why anyone would have sex on the floor. Until I was with you and I realized: you don't realize you're on the floor.

I had a sense then of how if we truly understood how many of the unimportant things we do will end up outliving us, we'd never be able to go on.