Forever has no meaning when you're living in the moment. I wasn't ready for that moment to end.

Kaeleigh, queen of passive, all the time saying no, but not strong enough to mean it.

As I thought about that, I had to wonder: What will we know better about tomorrow? Who cares? Hindsight is useless.

Red and raw like my heart, pried from your's, the two beating, no longer together, but a thousand miles between them when only yesterday they thumped in unison.

Think long and hard before offering your heart to someone who can only accept it part-time

Some people never find the right kind of love. You know, the kind that steals your breath away, like diving into snowmelt. The kind that jolts your heart, sets it beating apace, an anxious hiccuping of hummingbird wings

One foot in front of the other, counting tiles on the floor so I don't have to focus the blur of painted smiles, fake faces.