Get Entangled.

' You know, I'm a believer that the heart wants what the heart wants. If love were cut and dry, governed by immutable rules of conduct, then it wouldn't be the complicated mess it is. And oh, it's complicated. Finding that one person you click with, and want to grow old and fat with is a valuable thing, so it shouldn't be easy. But so long as you can accept responsibility for your actions, go forth and do what you need to do. '

Soar Above.

Sometimes you've just got to close your eyes, hold on tight and believe.

Dating Strategies.

What do you think ladies and gents?

Is it true?

Instincts.

"What do you want? You know the answer. We always know the answer.

It's just that the answer can be a faint, meek little voice.

Drown out every other doubt, fear, or loudmouth rationale and just... listen.

Do what that voice tells you to do."

The Border Between You and Me.

The longer you play, the more fences you build.

though I know every trick, I play from the heart.

And still, I never win.

Sing to me, babeh.

The Only Exception.

Every girl has that one boy in her life, who could call her at three in the morning and say, “Let’s hang out. I’m coming to get you.” and she would put aside everything she was doing, her excitement, her anger or her momentary hate for him. And she would proceed to give him only four words, “give me ten minutes.”

Dedicated to S.

Road Signs.

Skeletons In The Closet.

' I never liked someone from this common circle before. '

Everyone took a gulp at their leftovers.

I glance around and watch these bunch of mates,

be it present or absent from the night,

each with their own little undisclosed personal secret,

kept concealed from one another,

only to be brought back in memory when they are lost in their own cluttered thoughts.

I couldn't help but be overwhelmed with a sense of pity,

had they voiced their fears and doubts of each other...

or perhaps had they held on a little longer...

or simply had they stop running away from their hurdles and face it instead...

they would have all gotten their well-deserved shot at happiness.

Funny how if everyone were to spoke the truth from the depth of their hearts,

reality would be much different picture today.

So which is it?

The truth is best kept secret when the secret will cause you pain?

Or rather, the truth sets you free?

Eradicate.

delete.

if only we had such buttons in life.

Love's Loopy Logic.

To drown his sorrows, with a bottle of whiskey.

He pulled away from Serena and took a step closer to the door,

but before he got a chance to make his getaway to the limo Serena called him back.

“Chuck why don't you just tell her?”

He rolled his eyes back. He didn't want to discuss Blair anymore he had explained why.

But it made no difference to him to say it again.

“Because when you love something you should set it free.”

He responded while Serena held onto his hand like any good sister would.

But at the end of the day Blair was always described as the the insecure one,

but as it happens Chuck was more insecure than anyone would ever have guessed.

He was sexy, popular and insecure. That is exactly what Blair was.

They were perfect. If only Chuck could realise that he did make Blair happy,

happier than she could ever be with any other man.

Monster Burger.

I want! Who wants to come with me? Gagagagaga.

Time After Time.

"We all deserve a second chance to find the love we crave,

we all warrant another go at our happy ending,

one final attempt to turn our life into something

from one of those songs you loved so much."

-Tony Parsons

Remember.

' What happened to us? What happened to the boy and girl who were so in love? '

'I don't know what happened.

Time, I guess. Just time. '

' Don't you ever wish that it could be like that again?

That innocent? That straightforward? '

' Now and then. , ' I said.

Must've been nice to be naïve enough to believe in a feeling that was made to fade,

it must've been nice.

Happy Pills.

I pray that you're happy.

Even if it's not with me.

Differentiate yourself.

"Never be bullied into silence. Never allow yourself to made a victim.

Accept no one’s definition of your life; define yourself."

— - Harvey Fierstein