Is this love? Does love need to hurt this much? Or is this a forced kind of love that slaughters all involved?

Some memories aren’t meant to go down smoothly; they’re meant to choke you until you suffocate.

We don’t have time, we just have a moment in time.

No matter what you do, no matter how far away you run, what’s written in the stars cannot be undone.

A moment in heaven and a lifetime in hell, that’s the story of my life.