Along the lines of life, you told me you'd rather die than live. I had taken that as an opportunity to think of what could be wrong... what in your life could be so horrible? Then I realized... it's me.

There are easier things in life than finding a good guy... like nailing jell-o to a tree, for instance.

I'm tired of trying to get his attention, trying to make him love me the way I love him... I'm not asking for forever...

... I'm just asking for a chance...