My heart didn’t even write a farewell note... It was a goner.

Whether it’s death or life or a fence, you see things how you choose to see them.

But when I close my eyes, I’m more like THIS under the surface: I’m laughing and scheming and dreaming.

We’re human. All we are are beautiful contradictions.

Live a LOT to get better material. Let yourself feel everything

I want to get to know this other me, but I don't know her well enough yet to be her all the time

Will, what do you see when you look at that?" "A fence""Yeah, a fence. Used to contain something, keep it trapped. A prison, perhaps." *Bends her head* "But when I look at it like THIS... to me it looks like a ladder. Which is the opposite of a fence. A ladder means escape, freedom.

It's like she wears an "I'm-always-happy" mask. I used to play along.

But when I close my eyes, I'm more like THIS under the surface: I'm laughing and scheming and dreaming.

K.I.S.SKeep. It. Simple. Stupid.