Who will ever kiss this encyclopedia of a head?
A disastrous flaw in our design is that the heart always defies the brain.
guido per le strade,
ad un passo dal pianto,
vergognandomi del mio sentimentalismo
e del mio possibile amore.
I tried to hate you, to forgive you, all just to forget you, but I’m only capable of loving you. You’re tattooed onto my skin, and the more I try to erase you, the deeper you sink in.
I won’t be mad at you because you gave me something no one else has: the ability to live even when I thought I was dead.
You can run from the truth. You can run and hide from the truth.
You can deny and avoid the truth. But you cannot destroy the truth. Nor can you make the lie true. You must know that love will always uncover the truth.
…Use your finger to trace the scar upon my chest- I lied – it wasn’t a knife wound, but a scrape from a nail sliding under a fence to see you…
I’d have to prove to everyone, including Ellia, that I was more than some guy she used to know, that what we shared had and still mattered. She may have forgotten the promise we made on the beach, but I hadn’t, and it was up to me to backup those words with action. Memories and ghosts were for the dead. Living things moved, and I was never one to stand still.” ~Liam
Cassidy continued to rub his chest and groaned at Ollie pleadingly. “I don”t like it. Make it stop.
We talked for four hours.
I don’t remember most of it, but often a little moment in an unrelated conversation or alone on the street will trigger a memory of it that I didn’t know I had. So I know it’s all there somewhere.