Something tells me that when you kiss a boy, it isn't a mistake

(Dawson's Creek)

Forsaken by all I've fallen for...I rise and hear it scream...

Speaking to the atmosphere, no one is here, and I fall into myself...This truth drives me into madness...

I lay awake and try so hard not to think of you. But who can decide what they dream? And dream I do.

Elenor Roosevelt: "I once had a rose named after me and I was very flattered. But I was not pleased with the description in the catalogue, 'no good in bed, but fine up against a wall' "

There are no facts...only interpretations...

Don't ask the question unless you can handle the answer...

Ah...but which bullet has my name on it? The first or the last?

Tell me the most perfect lie to ever have lived...take me into your arms and try to tell me that everything will be okay.

I may fight with you...I may yell with you...I may leave without you...but at the end of the night, laying next to you is exactly where I want to be