Warm Bodies Ended Up Becoming

Can We Really Choose Anything?' 'maybe. If We Want To Bad Enough.

It's A Strange Feeling, Being So Utterly Surrounded By Her. Her Life Scent Is On Everything. She's On Me And Under Me And Next To Me. It's As If The Entire Room Is Made Out Of Her.

I Want A New Past,new Memories, A New First Handshake With Love. I Want To Start Over In Every Possible Way.

I Adapt To Things Quickly, Including Good Things, Which I Wish I Could Shut Off Sometimes.

Nothing Is Permanent. Not Even The End Of The World.