With one more thing you scream, it's one more breath she holds. With one more thing you throw, it's one more time she shakes. Your anger gets out of control and she's the only one that knows it.

T.G.R.

Love Is Close Enough To See It, But Far Enough To Not Be Able To Touch It. Along The Way Of Going Toward It, Rain, Sleet, And Snow Will Get In My Way. Love Is Just Testing Me, To See If I Want It Enough To Keep Running Toward It.

T.G.R.

If I could go back and change my past, I wouldn't. Because, no matter how bad it was, no matter how alone I felt, I got through it. And that, is one of the best pleasures in the world.

T.G.R.

It's not about having the talent for something. It's about having the passion for it.

T.G.R.

It's embarrasing to say something and regret saying it.

But it's painful to not say something and regret it.

T.G.R.

Friends ask you to go to the mall when you're down...

Best friends drag you there.

T.G.R.

I walk past my family, acting as if nothing's wrong, hoping to God it's all just a nightmare. I walk by them, with tears in my eyes, and they don't even notice.

T.G.R.

I'm falling now, but I get satisfaction by knowing that you can't hurt me once I finally hit the ground.

T.G.R.

We mask ourselves with these wax smiles... And when warmth is close, these wax smiles start to melt, and everyone sees our real self... Maybe that's why we push the warmth of others away.

T.G.R.

They say if someone loves you, they can see behind your fake smiles. So I'll keep putting on all these fake smiles, waiting for someone to come along and see through them.

T.G.R.