I'm that person that smiles as though tears are a physiological malfunction.

I'm that person that worries more about where she isn't than where she is.

I'm that person that belongs neither here nor there, just floating in between.

Don't be that ass that marches on other people's parade.
Nurture the success of others. Your time will come..

There's no such thing as failure. Just minor complications standing in the way of where you want to go. Dust yourself off & try again.

Read the subtext in a conversation. You'll often find more than the person is willing to say.

Take time to consider where you're going. It just might save your life, or at least your struggle.

If the feeling isn't mutual,
don't let it linger.
That's the makings of a mass murder.

Do humans want what they can't have because it's the makings of desire?
Without desire, life would be pretty boring..

Shake me.
I can not feel at all.
Watch me.
As I slowly start to fall.
Kiss me.
And I swear I'll kiss you back.
Miss me.
As I fade into the black.