For A Split Second, He Had Looked

Amazingly, I'd Actually Forgotten That I'm Supposed To Be Plain. I'm So Used To Alex Telling Me I'm Beautiful. I'm So Used To Feeling Beautiful Around Him. A Hollow Opens Up In My Chest. This Is What Life Will Be Like Without Him: Everything Will Become Ordinary Again. I'll Become Ordinary Again.

His Eyes Are The Color Of Honey. These Are The Eyes I Remember From My Dreams.

Nobody Ever Said Life Was Fair.

Holy Mother Of Lord Cocoa Puffs

Like I Am Alice In The Wonderland And Have Gotten Too Big For The Room.