There are so many things that demand to be said. Where did you go? Do you ever think about me? You've ruined me. Are you okay? But of course, I can't say any of that.

Except even at the start, when we were in that can't-get-enough-of-you-phase, there was like some invisible wall between us. At first I tried to take it down, but it took so much effort to even make cracks. And then I got tired of trying. Then I justified it. This was just how adult relationships were, how love felt once you had a few battle scars.

Whoever said that the past isn't dead had it backward. It's the future that's already dead, already played out.

Sometimes you make choices in life and sometimes choices make you.

But the you who you are tonight is the same you I was in love with yesterday, the same you I’ll be in love with tomorrow.

It's funny the things you think you're scared of until they're upon you, and then you're not.

The whole night had been a mistake. It's not going to let me rewind. Or unmake the mistakes I've made.Or the promises I've mad. Or have her back. Or have me back.