October 15
My phone is broken. Call, don't text.
October 9
You never really understand a person until you consider things from his point of view, until you climb inside of his skin and walk around in it.
Love is like breathing. You take it in and let it out.
Until a person takes responsibility for where he is, there is no basis for moving on. The bad news is that the past was in your hands, but the good news is that the future, my friend, is also in your hands.
Our love has been like thread through the labyrinth, the net under the high-wire walker, the only real thing in this strange life of mine that I could ever trust. Tonight I feel that my love for you has more destiny in this world than I do, myself: as though it could linger on after me and surround you, keep you, hold you.
October 4
I'm trusting you and I'm taking the long way home. I'm leaving. It's not because of you. Will you just hold me tight and never let me go? I know this whole things wrong but baby, we're invincible.
Maybe it's not about the happy endings. Maybe it's about the story.
You once described me as all the things I couldn't see, got me all caught up in your sweet talking. Then you left me in the rain. Guess you never say what was never there.
Most girls say they want a fairytale. But you taught me that that's not what I want. I want someone who will make fun of me and laugh at my jokes. Even if they aren't funny. And someone that wrestles with me and doesn't let me win just because I'm his girl. Yeah, riding off into the sunset on a white horse sounds like fun but playing thumb wars with you sounds much better.
I wanna marry you because you're the first person I wanna look at when I wake up in the morning and the only one I want to kiss goodnight. Because the first time that I saw these hands, I couldn't imagine not being able to hold them. I am in love with you, and that will never leave.
