So one last touch and then you'll go and we'll pretend that it meant something so much more. But it was vile, and it was cheap. And you are beautiful, but you don't mean a thing to me

I know how difficult it can be when the image you've had of something doesn't match it's reality; when the friend beside you turns into a monster.

The real trouble with my sarcasm is that half the time, when people think I'm being sarcastic, I'm actually being quite sincere

Riot on the streets, the touch beneath the sheets; it's only gonna make you love me more

I'm here not because I am supposd to be here or because I'm trapped here, but because I'd rather be with you than anywhere else in the world.

You and I will always be unfinished business

Never has a day gone by in which no one has loved you, just days where you haven't loved yourself.

It's funny how people change when they have alcohol in their veins. You see who they really are. You know deep down inside there's nothing hiding behind their eyes. It's just them, without any lies

I don't have the words to make you feel better, but I do have the arms to hug you, I have the ears to listen to whatever you want to talk about, and I have a heart that's aching to see you smile again

A laundry list of problems doesn't make you interesting; and never getting help doesn't make you brave.