Turn away. From the darkness, the madness, the pain. Open your eyes and look at the light.

Becuse God loves us, but the devil takes an interest.

I know it is a bad thing to break a promise, but I think now that it is a worse thing to let a promise break you.

Writers are damned liars. Every single one of them.

The rain comes down harder as I write. It sheets off the roof in torrents. I wish it would pound against me. Pound the life from my body. The flesh from my bones. The pain from my heart.

Who knew that listening to a guy sleep could be so much deeper than sleeping with a guy.

I love you, too... I won't ever leave you again. I promise. I kept that promise. For love him I did. For nearly two years I spent almost every waking hour with him. Until he was taken from me. But I never left him. And I never will.