So that's the ghost you been running from.

because everybody lies. It's part of living in society .

She wanted something else, something different, something more. Passion and romance, perhaps, or maybe quiet conversations in candlelit rooms, or perhaps something as simple as not being second.

Even if I thought he as perfect for her." She turned to face him. "What were we thinking?" "We weren't," he said. "We were in love.

In a nutshell, loving someone is about giving, not receiving.

No matter where it is in the sky... No matter where you are in the world... the moon is never bigger than your thumb. -John

It's hard for me to talk to her. All I can do when I look at her is think about the day when I won't be able to. So I spend all my time at school thinking about her, wishing I could see her right then, but when I get to her house, I don't know what to say.