I may be masochistic but I like to cuddle

<said to me by my very good friend Karen>

She is my most beautiful memory, my biggest mistake, and my hardest lesson.

They were perfect, they were beautiful. They met in the middle of nowhere, in the middle of nothing, and kissed where everyone could see. No words. No before. No after. They kissed and it was perfect. It was beautiful. It was everything. It was nothing.

When your five and you hurt, you make a big noise unto the world. at ten you wimper. But by the time you make fifteen you begin to eat the poisoned apples that grow on your own inner tree of pain.

-Stephen King

The only thing I every learned from my love was how much I could hate

I'll help anyone who needs and wants help unconditionaly because no one was there to help me