We should have stories in common, I found myself thinking. We should have stories, and jokes no one understands, and memories that we know will stay alive because neither of us will let the other forget.

This world is out of date

You have this ability to find beauty in weird places.

Those Genes Could Have Been Mine

There’s a ghost of a dream that you don’t even try to shake free off because you’re too in love with the way she haunts you.

Love is like an eternal flame, once it is lit, it will continue to burn for all time.

So many things you promise yourself you won't get used to, and then you do.