Maybe but... if being impulsive means ruining other people's lives, then maybe I should just stay the same.

There should be some kind of radar that lets you know when your soul mate is nearby.

Still hiding and afraid to let go. Waiting for you to find me uncover me and show me the way.

You can’t violate someone’s trust and expect there to be no consequences.

But the thought of moving on from something I never had is depressing.

You can never completely know anyone, no matter how well you think you do. There will always be some truth about them you don’t ever get to know.

There's this total manwhore phenomenon happening, where even the geeks are player now. It's like Manhattan is this giant playground and guys want to keep playing forever.