I am stronger than words and I am bigger than the box I'm in, and then I see her in the crowd and I fall apart.

How sad it must be for you to be nothing more than a hollow statue, to have your tomb preserved and your story forgotten.

You know what happens to girls who loves lost boys? They become lost themselves.

I still don’t know if this is a good quality or a bad one, to be able to be in the moment and then step out of it.

Teens wanted things that were real, that they connected with, it doesn't have to reflect reality directly. They love 'The Hunger Games' not because it's real in that it happens, but the emotions there are real, and it's very relatable.

Which is more stubborn, the love or the two arguing people caught within it?

And If only I could, I'd make a deal with God.