But the past couple of days I’ve missed you so much it’s felt like missing you is all I am.

I'll always remember taking your hand and telling you that everything would be okay.

The heart is a place with worm holes made by feelings you aren't supposed to have but do.

My mother taught me to believe in silver, to believe in things, but I think it's more important to believe in me.

I felt nothing all the time, and it had started to feel normal. It should have scared me, but it didn't.

I didn't feel anything watching him go. I didn't even wish I did.

Well as much as I'm sure the people next door who are pretending they aren't looking at me would like to hear what I have to say, I'd rather say it to just you.