What did I get in return? Coldness and emotional detachment. You are selfish and bitter and you wouldn’t know a good thing if it fell out of the sky at your feet.
Love, Selfishness, Detachment
Love is illogical. You fall into it like a manhole. Then you're just stuck. You die in love more than you live in love.
Love, Caleb, Olivia
We are lovers, fear and I. She calls to me, and I let her in.
Fear
I like pain. I like when it lingers. It reminds a person of what they've lived through.
Pain
I discovered that private things were mostly sour. They sat spoiling in the corners of your heart for so long that by the time you acknowledged them you were dealing with something rancid.