You're like a philosopher with tattoos.
I don’t know what I’m doing, or where I’m going, but I do know that I want to do whatever it is and get there soon.
A bus ride is like being in another world.
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.
You made me feel real emotions. You unlocked me.
But the heart has a mind of its own and it always gets what it wants, especially when it's dying.