You pick me up and brush me off and tell me I'm okay, sometimes that's just what we need to get us through the day.

I pull you from your tower, take away your pain. Show you all the beauty you possess, if you only let yourself believe.

Don't let your life pass you by, weep not for the memories.

If I cried me a river of all my confessions, would I drown in my shallow regret?

It's a very romantic sentiment, but to think that you would die if you didn't write, well, I would definitely choose to not write and live

I love [that] you smile at me, I love the way your hands reach out and hold me near... I believe this is heaven to no one else but me.

All the fear has left me now, I'm not frightened anymore. It's my heart that pounds beneath my flesh, it's my mouth that pushes out this breath.