I write the word solitude on my wall and then below it: Do you know me at all? Are my words just air? Is my heart easy to spare?

I look into his eyes, no longer afraid what's in them, but afriad I'll lose what they carry.

I’m pretty certain my worthless heart shatters inside my chest, and she steals one of the pieces. If it didn’t already belong to someone else I probably would have handed her all the pieces right then and there.

I can handle scars, especially one's on the outside.

I thought I’d saved Kayden that night at the pool house, but I was wrong. I just bought him time until the next windstorm swept through.

Kayden: Yeah, but you're a girl. Me: Oh, I forgot for a sec. Thanx for reminding me. Kayden: I haven't forgotten at all. In fact, it's all I think about all the time. Me: That I'm a girl?? Kayden: That ur a girl I very badly want to touch right now

The cemetery is my sense of comfort, my sanctuary in a world of darkness, the one piece of light that i have in my life.