If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is because everything would be what it isn't. And contrary wise; what it is it wouldn't be, and what it wouldn't be, it would. You see?

Never imagine yourself not to be otherwise than what it might appear to others that what you were or might have been was not otherwise than what you had been would have appeared to them to be otherwise.

I quit pretending that it was possible for you to be in love with me.

My heart is on my sleeve.

I'm wearing my heart on my sleeve, it's cliche, I know.

Ha! Why would you tell me that you love her?! As if my heart hasn't been through enough already.

Why are you sad? You broke my heart, remember?

I didn't ask to love you...I just do.

I talked louder and laughed harder just to get you to look my way.

Smiles and makeup cover up so much these days.