it's the belief, not the words, that mean everything. it's the floating.

Trying to write about love is ultimately like trying to have a dictionary represent life. No matter how many words there are, there will never be enough.

you’d think that silence would be peaceful. but really, it’s painful.

It will affect me in ways I can't even begin to get my mind around. This day is a dark crater. There is no room for songs. The songs are wrong. Every song is wrong. And I don't know what to do without music.

Sometimes memory tricks you. Sometimes beauty is best when it's distant.

It was a mistake," you said. But the cruel thing was, it felt like the mistake was mine, for trusting you.

It's as if when you love someone, they become your reason.