It almost feels like a joke, to play out the part,
When you are not the starring role in someone else’s heart.
You know I’d rather walk alone than play a supporting role,
If I can’t get the starring role…
"But I watch my brothers give their hearts away and I think, don’t you know better? Hearts are breakable. And I think, even when you heal, you’re never what you were before."
"It’s because you’re too scared to tell anyone who you really love. Love makes us liars."
"Do not worry about that which you cannot change."
"The boy never cried again, and he never forgot what he’d learned: that to love is to destroy, and that to be loved is to be the one destroyed."
"You’re vulnerable, you’re vulnerable,
You are not a robot,
You’re loveable, so loveable,
But you’re just troubled…"
"It seems strange that my life should end in such a terrible place, but for three years I had roses and apologized to no one. I shall die here. Every inch of me shall perish. Every inch, but one. An inch. It is small and it is fragile and it is the only thing in the world worth having. We must never lose it or give it away. We must NEVER let them take it from us. I hope that whoever you are, you escape this place. I hope that the worlds turns, and that things get better. But what I hope most of all is that you understand what I mean when I tell you that, even though I do not know you, and even though I may never meet you, laugh with you, cry with you, or kiss you, I love you. With all my heart, I love you."
"The kindest of kisses break the hardest of hearts"
"You’re not friends. You’ll never be friends. You’ll be in love ‘til it kills you both. You’ll fight, and you’ll shag, and you’ll hate each other ‘til it makes you quiver, but you’ll never be friends. Love isn’t brains, children, it’s blood. Blood screaming inside you to work its will. I may be love’s bitch, but at least I’m man enough to admit it."
"Is it over yet?
Can I open my eyes?
Is this as hard as it gets?
Is this what it feels like to really cry?"