Sunday, June 22, 2008

"There was a feint line between love and hate, you heard that cliche all the time. But no one told you that the moment you crossed it would be the one you least expected. You'd fall in love and crack open a secret door to let your soulmate in. You just never expected such closeness, one day, to feel like an intrusion"

-The Tenth Circle, Jodi Picoult-

Like a tattoo gradually inking and staining under skin, you have grown an impression in me, something that indelibly sets a permanent stay. Lies that sat upon our tongues will not break us apart; they're mistakes, and we'll learn. Giving up isn't in my books. We'll look ahead together.