I sometimes feel like life is just one big test to see how long we can survive.

Because people fear those who are different. And fear can make people do stupid things.

You don’t forget. You just move past it. Let go. Be who you were supposed to be instead of who they make you feel like you should be

In the existence of our lives, there is a single coincidence that brings us together and for a moment, our hearts beat as one.

Stay here, baby" he whispers, like he can read my thoughts. "Trust me, okay? Don't run

I just don’t see the point of talking unless there’s something to say.

The vertical lines that run down his forearms are the most disturbing, thick and jagged as if someone took a razor to his skin. I wish I could run my fingers along them and remove the pain and memories that are attached to them.