There Was One Thing Bridget Like About

She Spilled Rice On My Knee, And She Smiled. I Wanted Her To Spill A Thousand Things On Me, Lava, Acid, Bricks, Anything, And Smile Each Time

Some People Fall In Love Over And Over Again While Some People Can Only Do It Once.

Everyone Is Fragile. Everything Beautiful Is Fragile

I Killed Her Once And Died For Her Many Times And I Still Have Nothing To Show For It. I Always Search For Her ; I Always Remember Her. I Carry The Hope That Someday She Will Remember Me.

You Should Find Him Because He Loves You.