It is such a comfortable feeling here in your arms. My breathing rhythmic along side yours. It feels so perfect, so right. Yet, I can’t help thinking this is exactly where I do not want to be. I know this is where I do not want to be.

I’m sticking to my theory that really good people do bad things sometimes. And, it turns out, that’s okay. That pretty much applies to everyone I know.

to be in need of a friend more than ever before and realize you have no one.