Because to tell you the truth, most of the time dying seems pretty much like my only means of escape

I love you so much when i see you i get butterflies

Coyotes hunt in packs, and so do assholes.

Clear. Cold. Empty. Like how I feel right now. Love is strange. One minute you’re jungle fever. The next you’re Artic winter.

He did seem like a nice boy. Seeming and being are two different things.

life before the monster

You can have your pick of pretty women. Why me? You're like the ocean, Pattyn. Pretty enough on the surface, but dive down into your depths, you'll find beauty most people never see. Lucky me. I fell in, headfirst.