I believe in love and lust and sex and romance. I don’t want everything to add up to some perfect equation. I want mess and chaos. I want someone to go crazy out of his mind for me. I want to feel passion and heat and sweat and madness and I want Valentines and Cupids and all the rest of that crap. I want it all.
I always knew that one day you'd make someone really happy. I always knew that someone was me. I only wish a thousand times over I had never told you that. Maybe then you would have believed that someone was me as well.