Be the kind of friend you wish you had.

For the ex :)

"Not even the light of Heaven and the gravity of Hell could attract me to you again".

I am an eternal student of the University of Life.

Without hope how would a broken heart ever mend?

Perhaps we are strong if we do not suffer depression. Perhaps we are stronger still if we do and survive it.

While enjoying the comforts of Addiction, the aftermath is only a fantasy.

When the highs wear out, the aftermath becomes reality.

The sincerity of words are delivered from the eyes and heard by the heart.

My heart is sick with grenades.

Maybe finding someone to share everything with is not the point.
Maybe the point is to feel fulfilled in the self-consciousness of individuality.

It takes more brains to come off as airheaded than to pretend to be intelligent.