I think the lonely people are those who appreciate the little things the most. Because you only understand how much you're missing out when you know you can't have it.

Who am I? Who are you? Well, I might not have the answer to that question, but this I know for sure, we won't get any answers if we don't doubt ourselves at least once in our life.

When I'm alone and feel lonely, I want to yell at you and tell you how you much you've hurt me. When we finally talk, I only want to hug you, say I forgive you and remind you of how much I love you.

I am not immature because I'm fun. I am not stupid because I am playful. I am not melodramatic because I am sensitive and I am not obsessed because I am in love.

Do you ever listen to a song and feel this deep inconsolable sadness that makes your chest physically ache, yet it's the most beautiful feeling in the world? That's how I feel about our love.

I've changed a lot since last year. Yet, I'm not quite sure if I have actually learned to love less or have been lying to myself this whole time.

Think of life as a video game, you start off from a selected point, but that doesn't mean you must stay there. On the contrary, you must move on to win.

Some times, I doubt my feelings for you and ask myself, do I really love you? Then again, I remember that both when I'm happy and sad, you're all I think about. So I tell myself, yes I do love you.

-I need you
-Oh?
-Just a few scratches but it burns.
-From?
-Myself.
-Why?
-Because I wanted to feel alive.

Please don't leave me alone,
like you did two times before.
I'm begging for your love,
I want you to carry me home.