I cried not because I lost you. I cried because of the money and time I spent with you.

Time trickles by, like clear water trickling down from a broken faucet. With every drop comes a certain noise, a certain echo.

Don't judge me on what I do, but why I do them.

My intentions are good, but often my actions are misunderstood.

Love is a treasure that's hard to find, but once it's gained it can easily be lost.

Holding back anger is hard for a moment, but to hold back on love is a long time of pain

Loneliness is something that can't be prevented, but to be alone is your choice.