She was a dead girl having the worst panic attack shed ever had. Not because she was afraid of dying, but because she knew that she would never live again.

Breaking free, or not, is usually determined by whether you want to get somewhere slowly or nowhere fast.

people can die , dreams cant

Sometimes it's the things that are all around us that are hardest to see, especially love.

I never understood why you tried so hard to fit in, when you were obviously meant to stand out.

Talk is cheap. If it wasn't, people might not toss around 'I love you' like a marked-down phrase in a sales bin.

You can't have it both ways. Love is too powerful to hide for very long. Deny it and suffer the consequences. Acknowledge it and suffer the consequences. Revealing it can either be shameful or it can be liberating. It is for others to decide which it will be.