Though I may not flow where the wind guides me, I won’t become still water.

I’m afraid I’ll be a book that no one reads. Music that no one listens to anymore. I’m afraid I’ll be abandoned like a movie playing in an empty theater.

Rather than someone that i can't take my eyes off, I want to find someone that I can't take my heart off

What is nothing to you, can be love to me

He laughed. I suddenly wanted to laugh, to laugh with him, to sit here, or maybe outside in the rain, and just laugh with him. But I couldn’t. I couldn’t even smile.

Though I may not flow where the wind guides me, I won’t become still water.

Doesn't the world inside a black and white photograph seem more real? It's because the real world is losing its color