I've named her Mystery. There is no face, no voice, no memory. She'll be my Mystery.

She says im sick..that she never thought she'd have a kid like me. And i sit here and watch her move away like im a disease.

Stop giving me more and more reasons to leave and start giving me a really good reason to stay. I doubt you could.

I know you think i didn't notice..but i did. You moved farther a little bit more.

I wonder..if i put my hand on you..would you burn at my touch? I bet you think you would.

"i got the umbrella brellas"

As sad by Jen :P

'you started it'
"how...?"
'with the bells..'
"what bells?"
'the bells on your fingers!'

True conversation with my best friend xD ...we mighta been a little buzzed..

I can see the world outside my window. It's burning..beautifully burning.

The scariest thought is that she'll find someone who can make her happier than i could...and i'd let her go..because her happiness is all i'll ever want. Even if it costs me mine.

When I'm with you I am who i want to be, who it is you want me to be. But its not who I should be. The thoughts are gone so I cant be reminded.