I Think That Ordinary People Who Are

My Whole Life Was About Her, What If Her Whole Life Wasn’t All About Me?

That's The Crazy Thing About Lies. You Start To Fall For Them, Yourself.

How Do You Tell An Adult That Maybe Everything Wrong In The World Stems From The Fact That She's Stopped Believing The Impossible Can Happen?

There Is No One Truth. There’s Only What Happened, Based On How You Perceive It.

I Love Feeling Loved. I Don't Love Knowing That I Will Always Come In Second Place. I Love The Fact That At Least Sometimes When I Am In My Home, I'm Not Alone. I Don't Love The Fact That It's Not Always. I Love Not Having To Answer To Him. I Don't Love That He Doesn't Answer To Me. I Love The Way I Feel When I Am With Him. I Don't Love The Way I Feel When I'm Not.