I don't know myself. I don't know what I want or how I feel or how I should feeland I don't think I ever really have.

I run behind her, letting her stay a few steps ahead of me so if she happens to fall I’ll be there to laugh at her first and then help her up afterwards.

I shattered that memory by going back there. Without realizing it until it was too late, I replaced that memory with the emptiness of that day.

Time is cruel like life. It slows down so that you can truly experience the worst moments of it. Only if you make it through them do you get to say ‘It all happened so fast.

The moment you see someone attractive, you can't help but make note of it. It's human nature.

I don't know myself. I don't know what I want or how I feel or how I should feeland I don't think I ever really have.

Ultimately, it's my choice and only my choice.