She is my musician, and me, I’m her favorite song.

“You want to know how I got these scars. I swallowed my pride and then it crawle…”

“My definition of love is being robbed in an alley eight times in a row and hopi…”

“I hate you, but I still I miss you, and a part of me still loves you.”

“I loved you the same way that I learned how to ride a bike: Scared… but reckles…”