And I closed my eyes because I wanted to know nothing but her arms.

I hate you." I love you." You're a freak, you know that? Everyone says so. They always have." I'm trying not to be.

It's just that I don't want to be somebody's crush. If somebody likes me, I want them to like the real me, not what they think I am. And I don't want them to carry it around inside. I want them to show me, so I can feel it too.

there was a time when these weren't memories.

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.

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.

It’s strange how things can change back as suddenly as they changed originally. When one thing happens and suddenly, things are back to normal.