dreams are shadows cast by truth shining on our darkest secrets
Every night she had fallen asleep dreaming about that kiss, and each kiss after.
You've grown up, girl. You've grown up real nice, Welcome home
Was he still, somehow, watching over her?
Change can be good. It just depends on what we make of it.
I had discovered that there was something more painful than falling in love with someone who hasn't fallen for you; hurting that person-hurting him and not being able to do anything about it.