“One day you will meet this boy, and he will touch you with his fingers, and burn holes in your skin with his mouth, and it hurts when you look at him and it hurts when you don’t and it feels like someone’s cut you open with a jagged piece of glass”
"It should be simple. When you love someone they should love you back and when you need someone they should need you back. When someone takes your breath away, you should get to be with them. When someone makes you cry more hours than you thought anyone ever could, you should get the reward of having them in the end. I don’t understand. I don’t understand how it works or why it doesn’t work and I don’t understand why we love the things that suck the marrow from our bones and bleed us dry. I don’t understand why the right people don’t love the right people. I don’t understand why people with the best intentions get the worst pain. I don’t understand why we just have to ache and ache and ache."