I hate you so much I hope you live.
Then I hope you lose everything close to you so you will suffer.That would be worse than death because you have everything.

I always knew you would die without me, I just didn’t know if it would be from the loneliness or the pain of your broken heart.

When you grow up,would you rather have laugh lines or frown lines?

What happens when who are conflicts with who you want to be?
Do you stick with everything you are or everything you've dreamed?