But the scars are always there, waiting for something to poke them.

What will you do with them?" "Redo them in charcoal, probably." "And then?" "Tack them to my bedroom wall." Bedroom wall? "Who wouldn't want to wake up to this?

As for being somewhere you're not supposed to be - maybe you're here for a reason, or there is no reason.

It was as though he didn't exist, and then suddenly, he was everywhere.

No offense to hot girls everywhere- but newsflash- there are hot girls everywhere.

Love is not the absence of logic but logic examined and recalculated heated and curved to fit inside the contours of the heart.

I take it this is one of the ones crushing on you." "What? They all crush on me. I'm a hot college girl, remember?" I laughed and his eyes burned into mine. He leaned in close and whispered into my ear. "So hot. Now you've got me thinking what you looked like this morning, when i woke up with you in my arms, in my bed. Would it be too greedy to ask you to stay tonight, too?" "I was afraid you weren't going to ask.