Part Of Love Is Letting A Person

Happiness Is So Rarely A Part Of My Vocabulary, Because For Me It's So Fleeting

How Do You Commemorate A Year? A Paper Anniversary, But We Are The Words Written Down, Not The Paper.

Maybe Your History Just Repeats And Repeats Until It Batters You Enough To Snap The Seams That Hold You Together

If This Continues, If This Goes On, Then When I Die, Your Memories Of Me Will Be My Greatest Accomplishment. You Memories Will Be My Most Lasting Impressions.

You Wanna-i Dunno-get Coffee Or Something Sometime?