It's what's buried deep inside that frightens me because it's broken, like a shattered mirror.

So she searches for light, only to realize it's in her, like an ember equipped to ignite.

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

Just because it's broken doesn't mean it loses its importance. And I figured I'd give it to you one day when you realized it was okay to make mistakes.

I often wonder what drives people to do things. Whether it's put into their minds at birth, or if it is learned as they grow. Maybe it's even forced upon them by circumstances that are out of their hands. Does anyone have control over their lives or are we all helpless?

It hurts to be around life. People don't understand how close death is, right over their shoulders, around the block, at the end of a street. It's everywhere.

Pretend all you want, pretty girl. You and I know that deep down you’re secretly glad to be pressed up to my body.