"It’ll be your damnation boy; you’ll wear out one hundred pairs of boots on your way to Hell."
“I wish my legs would break so I could learn to walk again and maybe take a step towards giving worth to how it is. You see its nothing that I couldn’t do before; its just the longer that we wait complacency will have his way with me or, better yet, I’m giving everything I want. They say that only time will tell but they don’t know, I’m prone to rushing things until I bleed. You see, the sudden lack of urgency that comes with standing still; it only leads me to believe that moving forward, stepping towards, gives me everything I need.”
“I want to tell you I miss you with no subtext. No guilt, no anger, no expectation that you’ll fix it. I don’t want you to feel bad or to tell me it will get better. This is where we are meant to be right now – me apart from you, my hands a little empty and my heart a little sad. I just miss you. I wanted you to know.”
“We looked at each other a little too long to be ‘just friends’.”