Commitment means losing yourself to gain something temporary. Nothing lasts. Not looks. Not love.
Your life doesn't belong to you, it belongs to the people that love you
Too much to take in, too much to purge. Why must every memory, once sweet, dead end in such ugliness?
In my limited realm of experience, beginnings led to endings.
Funny thing about the monster. The worse he treats you, the more you love him.
Your hurt swallows ine, like space swallows time, and the two intertwine. We tangle together.