I’m not looking for anything, but who knows. Lightning is weird.

Old-fashioned dating still exists. You’re either dating the wrong people or you are the problem.

I had no desire to tell anyone I was in love. I knew and that was all that mattered. I had a theory that sharing would somehow take away the love and give it to everyone else. And I wanted it. All to myself.

If I had amnesia, I know I would fall in love with you all over again.

We were riding fast, I got lost in the thought that this couldn’t end. Good things end. Bad things we reminisce.

Dating someone who gives you everything you need is frightening because what happens when they leave and you don’t have something?