Possibilities ...in the closet ...itching ...to break out ...but afraid of ...the fallout

She's no longer afraid to die. What she's afraid of is living, accepting the status quo.

Maybe Life is random. No fate. No God. Just Time.

Your hurt swallows ine, like space swallows time, and the two intertwine. We tangle together.

When You Weren't Looking ...why. ...Can't you ...care ...more ...about ...me.

My priest tells me i should not date a mormon but im just too in love with you that i'm willing to take risks

I know he wants to get serious. He's definitely not a player, not a poser, not a loser, not a user.