You're here, and the only dance I want is this one.
I guess the sacrifice of my dignity is the only thing that will save us now. The things I endure for love. The Fates laugh at my torment.
I know what it’s like to miss someone. To feel like you’re just…wandering around, lost.
My fall began, as many stories do, with a girl.
Who knows what goes on in the mind of a cat?
I wished that, for once, faery tales – real faery tales, not Disney fairy tales – would have a happy ending.