when it seems scary to jump, that's precisely when you jump.

i'm here. i love you.

the distance you kept during my struggle — double it during my success.

i wish i was the monster baring fangs and chewed up teeth.

it's amazing how a little tomorrow can make up for a whole lot of yesterday.

i have less to say than i thought.

get the hell off my lawn. and don't ever let me see you here again.

there is more than one path for every one of us.

i don't care about whose dna has recombined with whose. when everything goes to hell, the people who stand by you without flinching--they are your family.

not every moment hurts, but the ones that do remind me of just how much of me i gave away to you.

whatever you're facing today, keep going, keep moving, keep hoping.

if you could see everything but couldn't change any of it.. or if you could live in freedom in darkness, which do you think is more fortunate? i think it might not be that bad living in the dark, remembering the light.

don't let go. not yet, not yet.

it falls apart, there's not a heart to beat there ／ it falls apart if there's not a heart to have.

spreading raven's wings, the flavor of onyx freedom in midnight skies. i want to taste freedom in the way only a bird can.

i'm selfish, impatient and a little insecure. i make mistakes, i am out of control and at times hard to handle. but if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best.

'course, that doesn't mean you're completely innocent or naive, just that you kept a certain tenderness in your heart. no matter the struggles or hardships you faced... you strived to do the right thing, you refused to hurt anyone.

your smile is your best asset. use it more.

do the people whisper 'bout you on the train like me? saying that you shouldn't waste your pretty face like me?

we do have a lot in common. the same earth, the same air, the same sky. maybe if we started looking at what’s the same, instead of looking at what’s different, well, who knows?

been fighting for so long, these beaten and bloodied knuckles are no longer recognizable as mine.

faith is, believing there is still a star out there to wish on, just for you, tucked away behind dark clouds.

your smile is your best asset. use it more.

caution: contents are fragile.

happiness looks gorgeous on you!

'what do you see in a fuck-up like me anyway?'
'...myself, i suppose.'

rip off the bandaid and expose old wounds, but how else are you supposed to heal?

i say looking on the bright side of life never killed anybody.

not every moment hurts, but the ones that do remind me of just how much of me i gave away to you.

i am not atlas, and yet, i must carry the world.