No One Knows For Certain How Much

It's Up To The Reader To Decipher The Code, Or The Words, Based On Everything They Know About Life And Emotions.

Watching Those Guys Pummel Each Other So No One Would Suspect Them Of Being Weak Was Too Much For Me. Their Reputations Were More Important Than Their Faces.

How Can You Call It Love When It Hurt You So Badly?" "it Was Love Because It Was Worth It.

God, I Am Freaking Out. Maybe He Doesn’t Know. Maybe I Just Look Guilty Of Something And He’s Picking Up On That.

After All, How Often Do We Get A Second Chance?