Forgiveness is easy. Trust is much more difficult, and should never be given lightly.
I needed to see, needed to know, needed a whole lot more.
Death Is only the easy way out if you are the one who dies.
And the thought of that makes me want to open a vein, experience pain, know I'm alive, despite this living death.
The love of her life dissolved into dreams.
You were a summer gift, one I'll always treasure. You were a dream I never wanted to wake up from. You opened my eyes to things I'll never really see. You're the best thing that will ever happen to me.