I allowed myself to believe she’d seen a future for us; that she wanted to be with me and simply thought it impossible.

Friendship is not a thing I have ever experienced. Not as a child, and not as I am now.

My opinions,” I say to him, quietly this time, “should not so easily break your own. Stand by your convictions. Form clear and logical arguments. Even if I disagree.

I’ve come to believe that the most dangerous man in the world is the one who feels no remorse. The one who never apologizes and therefore seeks no forgiveness. Because in the end it is our emotions that make us week, not our actions.

I almost forget that she still hates me, despite how hard I've fallen for her.
And I've fallen.
So hard.
I've hit the ground.

People seldom realize that they tell lies with their lips and truths with their eyes all the time.