luckily, tiny texts me every five minutes or so. i don't know how he does it without getting caught in class. maybe he hides the phone in the folds of his stomach or something.

She stays in the same spot, anchored by the profound, desperate loneliness of a bad relationship.

the world loves stupid labels. i wish we got to choose our own.

To get something you must give something away. To hold something you must give something away. To love something you must give something away.

There has to be a moment at the beginning when you wonder whether you’re in love with the person or in love with the feeling of love itself.

Putting up with the fear of being with the wrong person because you can't deal with the fear of being alone.

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