He may be out of my life physically, but he’ll always be a part of me. I can’t let him go even if I tried. Alex took a piece of my heart, but that doesn’t mean my life has to be on hold. I can’t keep running after ghosts.

There's a thin line between love and hate. Maybe you're confusing your emotions.

You’re dangerous,” he says. “Why?” “Because you make me believe in the impossible

I gave you my heart, but it wasn't enough.

I want to try making things right because picking up the pieces is way better than leaving them the way they are.

Daddy, What's the horizontal tango?

Opinions are like assholes, everyone has one but they think each others stink.