When you craft something you create an eternity. When you tear down you hurt and you destroy, but anger doesn't last forever and soon your destruction is but dust under the muse of another's creation.
The night of my accident, when I opened my eyes and you were there? Seeing you again, Rebecca...It was like someone let the air back into the room.
I miss you so much. I miss us. There’s not a day goes by that I don’t regret walking away from you.
Us? There is no us. You threw us away like yesterday’s trash.
