My world just died.

The pain of losing you is too much.

I can't keep pretending that everything's okay.

When I'm in your arms the pain goes away.

Sometimes we think that we are free, but real freedom only exists inside us.

I encourage people write when they are crying, because only then is it possible to take the running ink and use it as war paint. You are strong.

"You will forever be alone."

I didnt know you could time travel yet.

I stare at my phone and whisper, "maybe I am just a fool for thinking I am good enough..."

Razor, wrist. Wrist, razor. Oh aren't you two the sweetest couple!

God's love is the only glue that fixes a broken heart!