You are the ghost I chose to haunt me.

The hardest battle is getting back to who you used to be. Sometimes you just have to accept you lost a part of yourself and the pieces will never fit again.

After all this time... you're still the one I'm after.

People expect too much from people who offer them so little.

Memory warps things.

Maybe I’m homesick.
For what? I’ll never know.

Full of heart and a lack of sense.

Where do you draw the line between I love you and goodbye? Brain, prepare for war! Defeated. The heart begs, “just once more.”

People say when a relationship ends your heart breaks. It’s much more complex than that... the loss of true love hits your soul and destroys you from the core.

Sometimes I’ve got it all figured out... until I don’t.