Maybe, It's Not The Distance That's The

This Is Why We Call People Exes, I Guess - Because The Paths That Cross In The Middle End Up Separating At The End. It's Too Easy To See An X As A Cross-out. It's Not, Because There's No Way To Cross Out Something Like That. The X Is A Diagram Of Two Paths.

She Transforms Once Again Into Someone Carefree, And I Transform Into Someone Whose Only Care Is Her.

Let Me Hold On To This The Way It Was, Before I Knew Anything Else.

Fate Has A Strange Way Of Making Plans.

When Distractions Are Manifold, It's Best To Remember What You Are Supposed To Be Doing.