I Am Here Because Of Love.

The Boy I Just Kissed Is Talking To My Father. The Boy I Want To Kiss Again Is Waiting For My Mother To Serve Pancakes. I Must Fight The Urge To Freak.

Measure The Hope Of That Moment, That Feeling. Everything Else Will Be Measured Against It.

It's Almost Heartening To Think That The Attachment You Have Can Define Your Perception As Much As Any Other Influence.

Please May This Not Be A Game. Please May This Not Be A Game. Because If It’s A Game, I Know I’m Going To Lose.

There Are Few Things Harder Than Being Born Into The Wrong Body.