No hot guys should be allowed to have an English accent and drive a motorcycle. Not to mention wear the leather jacket or sport the cool shades. Hot guys should be forced into footie pajamas.

For the first time in our lives, I’m somewhere she can’t find, and I don’t have the map to give her that leads to me.

I suddenly feel left out of a future that isn't even going to happen.

Who wants to know that the person you love and need the most can just vanish forever

Remember how it was when we kissed? Armfuls and armfuls of light thrown right at us. A rope dropping down from the sky. How can the word love and the word life even fit in the mouth?

And then he smiles, and in all the places around the globe where it's night, day breaks.

According to all the experts, it's time for me to talk about what I'm going through... I can't. I'd need a new alphabet, one made of falling, of tectonic plates shifting, of the deep devouring dark.