I promise until the day I die... No, I'm not okay. |
A funeral is just like a wedding, except everyone runs from the bouquet. |
A funeral is just like a wedding... except you never want to kiss the bride. |
You wear you heart on your sleeve, but I wear it on my wrist. |
If you bled me a river, I would still sail down it. |
Maybe, if your head |
If only the reflection in the mirror prayed along with us... maybe we could make it a little longer. |
I don't care how weird you think it is: I'm never going to stop chasing after you. |
Do you want to know the secret to ruining could-be friendship immediately? Tell them you love them. Works every time. |
The scars upon your wrist |