But my hand has been clenched into a fist for three years now; it's frozen shut.

Leaving people to jumped conclusions is sometimes simpler than explaining a complicated truth

I am adrenaline slammed into inertia: a fast car stuck in traffic.

He showed me how to get lost, and then I showed myself how to get found.

And something tells me if it matters, maybe it shouldn't be easy.

Fake it till you make it actually worked.

But seventeen is an inconvenient time to fall in love.