Every life has a soundtrack.
Often, when the last page is turned, it will haunt you.
He rises over me, a second sun, and fills me with light and heat.
I think her flaws make me love her even more. She's not perfect, but she's perfect to me
There are so many ways to betray someone. You can whisper behind his back. You can deceive him on purpose. You can deliver him into the hands of his enemy, when he trusts you. You can break a promise. The question is, if you do any of those things, are you also betraying yourself?
You can stay up all night and still not count all the ways to lose the people you love.