Sometimes you can't know until you know.

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

Losing me will hurt; it will be the kind of pain that won't feel real at first, and when it does, it will take her breath away.

Love is not something you protect. It’s something you risk.

I don't hate you. I don't think I ever really did. It was just anger. And once I faced it head-on, once understood it, it dissipated. -Mia

The little things that happen. Sometimes they're insignificant; other times, they change everything.

I’ve been feeling something else. Like I’m about to be sucked into something powerful and painful.