My Wild, Uncured, Erratic, Incomprehensible Heart.

I’ve Never Really Had A Party Before.” “why Did You Have One Now?” I Say, Just To Keep Him Talking. He Gives A Half Laugh. “i Thought If I Had A Party, You Would Come.

This Is The Past: It Drifts, It Gathers. If You Are Not Careful, It Will Bury You.

It Is War Now, And Armies Need Symbols.

It's Not My Fault I Can't Be Like You, Okay? I Don't Get Up In The Morning Thinking The World Is One Big, Shiny, Happy Place, Okay? That's Just Not How I Work. I Don't Think I Can Be Fixed.

I Vowed After That Day That I Would Be Your Hero Too, No Matter How Long It Took