Love Weaves Itself From Hundreds Of Threads.

But I Guess You Don't See The Planets When You're Staring At The Sun. You Just Get Blinded.

Putting Up With The Fear Of Being With The Wrong Person Because You Can't Deal With The Fear Of Being Alone.

How Can You Spend Hours Every Day Trying In Small Ways To Figure Out Who You Are, Then Have A Near-stranger Give You A Sentence Of Yourself That Says It Better Than You Ever Could?

It Feels Like I Am Wasting Time. I Mean, That's Always The Case. My Life Doesn't Add Up To Anything.

He Was Attractive. I Knew That. And I Knew That Attractive People Always Got Away With Things.