That's because you loved me. You just didn't know it yet." "You didn't know it either. You were just as blind as me.

I swear love is the most powerful emotion thats ever existed. It owns people, devours them, tears them open and bleeds them out from the inside, making them defenseless to everything. Hate is the same way. Hate takes your levelheadedness and even your sanity away from you.

I can handle scars, especially ones that are on the outside." I understand his meaning from the depths of my heart.

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.

That's because you loved me. You just didn't know it yet." "You didn't know it either. You were just as blind as me.

Death. It's around more than people realize. Because no one wants to talk about it or hear about it. It's too sad. Too painful. Too hard. The list of reasons is endless.

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