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.

It's amazing how the things you remember forever are the things you'd rather forget and the things you desperately want to grasp onto seem to slip away like sand in the wind.

That okay. I'll go find somewhere else to sleep." Her fingers wrap around my arm. "You don't have to go anywhere. I feel safe with you.

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

But we all make mistakes. It’s how we fix them that makes us who we are.

In the midst of a foggy field, the answers are hidden But the impossible journey deems them forbidden. The Reaper of Death, the Angel of Life. They walk together in day and night.

I don't believe that. I don't believe that there are bad things about you. Only things that you think are bad.