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

People are running to and from class and I just want to yell, Slow down and wait for the world to catch up!

You're going to get yourself into a lot of trouble." "Why?" "Because of her right there. Do you know what Daisy would do if you ever cheated on her." "Move on to the next guy that told her she has nice tits." "Okay, you're probably right on that one.

How am I supposed to move forward in life when everything important to me is motionless?

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

How can you want to touch me after what I did?" "How can I ever not want to touch you?

You left me, ripped out my heart, and then came back acting like a robot, and you know what? We made it through. You and I, good or bad, belong together. We make each other whole.