No lie's in the truth but sometimes there can be truth in a lie. No man's the same but the pain they cause is.

I can love, I know I can. But these thick walls called Lungs that I got built up is blocking my heart.

When I was younger I used to think that band-aids did all the work. I mean after all, it binds your wound together and makes everything better back to the way it was. But then I became an adult and started to fall in love, and I realize that band-aids are so overrated lol.

I think men hide the truth from women because in all actuality, they're afraid we'll be able to handle it and walk away, and they'd no longer have us under their spell.

Love is like gambling. You take a chance with every card you deal. But a lot of people don't realize that only winners play for keeps. Some people have their winning card and greedily continue to play, losing the one card they wanted from the jump.

And round and round and round. Why couldn't I get past the letter? Like poison id had seeped into every image and every memory I kept of Callum, polluting them until I couldn't tell which was real and what was just wishful thinking any more. Until at last, I was forced to face the inescapable fact that, for whatever reason, Callum had written the letter.