Measure the hope of that moment, that feeling. Everything else will be measured against it.

Dispel, v. It was the way you said, “I have something to tell you.” I could feel the magic drain from the room.

Let me hold on to this the way it was, before I knew anything else.

I am constantly torn between killing myself and killing everyone around me.

When I say, "Be my lover", I don't mean, "Let's have an affair." I don't mean "Sleep with me." I don't mean, "Be my secret." I want us to go back down to that root. I want you to be the one who loves me. I want to be the one who loves you.

Without you I wouldn't have been able to contain the hate. I would have used it against myself. You're the one who helped me control it. My mind spun out to other things. But it always came back to you.

When someone breaks up with you, their beauty-- which you took such satisfaction in-- suddenly becomes unfair.