Come with me somewhere. Please. I've been waiting eight months to talk to you

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.

Always ask for the truth. Just make sure the time is right.

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

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

Blinded by the opaque veil of mortality, her eyes are always sealed, like a tomb She wants to know- wants to feel that fire, the brightness of the moon So she searches for light, only to realize its in her, like an ember equipped to ignite.

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