"what's Going On?" He Asked, Looking From

Did You Hotwire This Car?" I Then Rephrased My Question. "did You Steal This Car?

Would He Have Said He Loved Me? I Would Ask Myself That For The Rest Of My Life.

Life, Unfortunately, Doesn't Seem To Care What We Want.

If We Could Manage Any Sort Of Trust Again... Well. That Would Make Me Happier Than You Can Imagine

I Tried To Be A Better Person For Her– But It Was To Impress Her, To Get Her To Want Me. But When I’m Around You, I Want To Be Better Because… Well, Because It Feels Right. Because I Want To. You Make Me Want To Become Something Greater Than Myself. I Want To Excel. You Inspire Me In Every Act, Every Word, Every Glance. I Look At You, And You’re Like… Like Light Made Into Flesh. […] You Have No Clue How Beautiful You Are Or How Brightly You Shine.