There are some hurts that you never completely get over. And you think, that time will diminish their presence - and to a degree it does - but, it still hurts. Because, well... hurt hurts.

I loved you. That's the truth. So much that sometimes, when we were apart, we used to keep an open phone line at night so while sleeping I could listen to your breath.

Maybe I'll share my life with somebody... maybe not. But the truth is, when I think back of my loneliest moments, there was usually somebody sitting there next to me.

Sometimes... when you hold out for everything, you walk away with nothing.

I'm exactly the way you made me: do it this way, do it that way, do it MY way - until I don't even know how to do it without you.

But Danny, you said, you promised. You pointed at the sky, that one called Sirius or dog star, but here on earth.
How much do I love this whirring in my ears...since there is only one thing to love, and it cannot be you.

What about all the promises you promised me?

There, in his arms...
...she became someone else.
Someone more like herself.

I don’t need you to agree with me, I don’t need you to do anything, I just need you.

You’re the worst kind of person because you wasted my heart.