I'm pretty good at taking accountability now, and I never did anything to deserve that. It was a really lousy thing for her to do.

By the time I recognize this moment, this moment will be gone. . . But I will bend the light, pretend that it somehow lingered on

I love you more than songs can say, but I can't keep running after yesterday.

If you had started doing anything two weeks ago, by today you would have been two weeks better at it.

I can't even explain to you how terrible that feels, that I equate dating a woman with punishment, shame, guilt, disappointment, reproach, reprimand, persecution. It's a nightmare.

Half of my heart’s got a grip on the situation, half of my heart takes time.

Sometimes it feels like my life is just one long day.