Crashing into the trembling void Stretching my hand to you Losing myself to frigid regret Is this fragile love A way To say Good-bye

But love isn't quantifiable on paper.

You'll have to go commando." "Is there any other way?

I wanted a library like this...[] A cave of words that I'd made myself.

I was losing sight of the wolf ahead of me; the one inside me seemed closer all of a sudden.

Dying's a boring side effect.

The fact was, I didn't know if I was built for happy endings.