Love doesn't always come when you want it to. Sometimes it just happens, despite your will.

Perhaps lovers aren't supposed to look down at the ground. That kind of story is told in symbols-and earth represents reality, and reality represents frustrations, chance illnesses, death, murder, and all kinds of other tragedies. Lovers are meant to look up at the sky, for up there no beautiful illusions can be trampled upon.

My thoughts took frantic flight, wanting to escape this prison, and seek out the wind so it could fan my hair and sting my skin, and make me feel alive again.

Promises are lies wrapped in pretty ribbons -Cinnamon

I am a pretty, useless ornament who always believed she'd have a man to take care of her.

Angel, saint, Devil's spawn, good or evil, you've got me pinned to the wall and labeled as yours until the day I die. And if you die first, then it won't be long before I follow.

If you hold a bird too tightly, you'll crush its wings