I gradually fell from grace; alas, you dove in headfirst!
There are many things in this life one can plan for, anticipate, control, manipulate, but love is not one of them.
I cannot detain Love, holding him captive so that he may never break my heart. No more than I can stick Guilt in a pot so that I may boil him until all of my sins are vaporized, rising alongside the s...
My emotions are invisible, untouchable—invincible even—and their power far outweighs my own. And so it seems unfair that for all the little I can do to them, they can do so much to me.