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

we are all supposed to think of reasons to live.

If it meant that I would never get to think of you that way, as long as you were happy, it was okay.

I used to listen to it all the time when I was little and thinking about grown-up things. I would go to my bedroom window and stare at my reflection in the glass and the trees behind it and just listen to the song for hours. I decided then that when I met someone I thought was as beautiful as the song, I should give it to that person. And I didn’t mean beautiful on the outside. I meant beautiful in all ways.

Do you think if people knew how crazy you really were, no one would ever talk to you?

The inside jokes weren't jokes anymore. They had become stories. Nobody brought up the bad names or the bad times. And nobody felt sad as long as we could postpone tomorrow with more nostalgia.

I just don't want you to worry about me, or think you've met me, or waste your time anymore.