Tag: Stephen Chbosky

She wasn’t bitter. She was sad, though. But it was a hopeful kind of sad

This moment will just be another story someday

It’s strange because sometimes, I read a book, and I think I am the people in the book

It’s just that I don’t want to be somebody’s crush. If somebody likes me, I want them to like the real me

I am very interested and fascinated how everyone loves each other

There’s nothing like deep breaths after laughing that hard. Nothing in

So, I guess we are who we are for a lot of reasons. And maybe

I would die for you. But I won’t live for you

And in that moment, I swear we were infinite

Things change. And friends leave. Life doesn’t stop for anybody

So, this is my life. And I want you to know that I am both happy and

We accept the love we think we deserve