' I've had my heart broken so many times, it's just habit to temporarily mend it. It's ridiculous how sometimes, when something small affects me, those sutures feel like they're slowly being teared out. I've been thinking so much, I'm driving myself insane.
' Full of hurt. Who knew? Sometimes, I wonder how full of hurt other people walking along the street are. Why are we so full of hurt? God knows what I'd do to take all of this hurt, and turn it into love .. I would do anything, really.