When reason becomes unreasonable, let it be; let me be the only reason you need.

I didn't know that the numbers on the toaster were a timer. I always thought it was the level of toastiness.

When my fingers start dancing for real, everyone has no choice but to enjoy the party.

You don't like me

But I'm still caught up

On my own emotions.

I regret having too many regrets to list;

Wondering if any others feel like this.

anger turns to steam

steam turns to smoke

smoke turns to fire

fire ends it all.

Those who laugh the hardest, often weep the most—façades of our lighthearted bliss hide the black morose.

Three words.

A death sentence.

I've given my soul.

Once I die, tell him I loved him.

I am so unbeilievably afraid I have done such a good job pretending I don't believe in love that no one will ever attempt to love me.