I don't think it's fair
to all those people...

To forget to remember
is to be foolish...

I see his warm face
Every morning when...

That phone call, the one that you wait for
but never expect to come...

The joy of being a child
A rush of memories...

Push me over my limits,
or i'll stand on this ledge forever...

Love can hurt,
love can lie...

Everything is so gross.
Everything is so disgusting...

Enters loudly, and obnoxiously
a young woman with a bubbly personality...

Thousands upon thousands
yet such a small place...

I'm happy,
I really am...

Breaking points draw near
such a fine line...