Downtown. Lights on buildings and everything that makes you wonder. And in that moment, I swear we were infinite.

He was the boy that made mix tapes with themes and hand-colored covers until the day he hit my sister and stopped crying.

I don't know the significance of this, but I find it very interesting.

and for the first time in my life I understand the end of that poem. And I never wanted to. You have to believe me.

You can't just sit there and put everyone's lives ahead of yours and think that counts as love. You just can't. You have to do things.

I don't know how much longer I can keep going without a friend. I used to be able to do it very easily, but that was before I knew what having a friend was like.

Five minutes of a lifetime were truly spent, and we felt young in a good way.